Inara_Me

*Dark Romance* 

"Search the name, Angelo de Alassandro." He said.

Now she was doubtful why would she have to search his name? She did it and the search was normal; it was like searching for any other business man.

But a few caught her attention.

'Angelo de Alassandro linked with the underworld.

'De Alassandro associated with the recent gun fire.'

'Another body found inside a dumpster, to be linked with the de Alassandro group.'

The links did not stop. They more she scrolled down the more she read and the more gut twisting they got. She did not know how to react with the situation especially when the man who was supposedly linked with them was sitting right next to her. She was reading them with so much attention that she did not notice Angelo standing behind her. He was enjoying her reactions and her curiosity to read more.

He bent down to her ear causing her breath to be hitched. He leisurely stroked her face and pushed a strand of her hair behind her ear.

"Do you think that can be rumours?" Calmly he spoke in her ear.

"They could be," She spoke diplomatically.

He chuckled, "well, they are not." He confirmed.

(I don't stand for abuse but I need to show it for the development of my characters.)

Infatuation of Darkness

Most of the car ride was silent. Although Alexis didn't know about the women sitting behind they were tired as well. They had talked a lot during dinner to attract everyone's attention and make sure that everyone felt involved.

And that had consumed a lot of energy. Alexis felt that she had talked enough for the entire year. She just didn't want to talk now.

"Are going to sleep when we go home?" Nikita's sleepy voice was heard. Alexis smiled at how tired they all felt.

"Maybe," Isabelle whispered. "I had prepared their food but I highly doubt that they would have had it."

Alexis frowned a little at that. That was a little too entitled. "Any specific reason?" Why won't they eat? They just had to reheat and serve themselves. If not, then the maid was there to this as well.

"Spoiled brats." Isabelle snickered making Nikita snort in return as well. She giggled a bit.

"And here I thought that I had spoiled Silvano."

Chapter Sixty-Nine