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

The casket was open and people were paying their respects. Alexis and Angelo had already done so and she had even shed a tear or two.

She was never a person who had head crocodile tears but at the moment it came naturally.

"Donna," The Saintino heir came to her talking in English, broken but she didn't comment on it, "I am sorry for your loss. It must be hard."

"Thank you, Don Saintino." She spoke warmly, a small smile on her face but the expression of grief remained. "Your presence is appreciated."

He moved forward and someone else came. She had mesmerised their names and the family houses to know what it truly meant.

Mrs Martinez came forward, "Child, that was so unfortunate." She said sorrowfully and Alexis pulled her in for a hug.

Chapter Two hundred and seventy-three