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

Safely landing and exiting the airport, the couple was being driven through the roadways of Chicago. It was really cold and Alexis was thankful for Agatha to have packed a coat for them. Angelo was busy taking a few calls, as soon as they landed and he turned his phone on it was bombarded with various texts, emails and calls. She had her head against the window and kept on peering outside. It looked like New York but so unfamiliar at the same time. One could not even notice the difference if not for the architecture.

Her eyes moved to the people's face often looking at what they doing or wearing. A few looked like they were in a hurry but then again, were everyone not? As she focused on two bodies, she noticed something happen to make her smile at it. The guy just got pickpocketed and for the first time, she watched it happen instead of just hearing about it.

How many times had she come to Chicago before? Many.

Chapter one hundred and fifty.