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

"I didn't mean too." She cried in a corner of the room they were staying in. "if I even had the slightest idea that it would come to this I would have never done anything like that in my life. I won't have even thought about it." She shook her head, her voice breaking as she cried her words out.

Her husband scoffed. "Of course you didn't." He staggered to the nearest seat and took it. "Because if you did you would have done anything to cover it. That is who you are, you would have done it anyway."

"But I just wanted to m-make sure that-"

"That what?" He sighed taking a sip of his drink. "What he wasn't a bastard? You know very well that we had kept our eyes on here 24/7. How could you ever is you that the child won't be hers?"

She sniffed and a sob came out of her.

"Don't cry!" Her husband roared and she jumped up from the voice. "What are you going to achieve by crying now?"

"Nothing.." she answered taking a long sniff. "Nothing."

Chapter Two hundred and forty-three