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

~Timeline : birth of the twins.~

Giving birth, let alone to twins, was a very difficult and painful experience. So much so, she had not gotten up from the bed after one week of dilvery and since she had the luxury of resting, she did exactly that.Salvatore was nursing from her breast and she patted his back very lightly for him to go to sleep. She had even covered him up whilst feeding so that he would fall asleep more comfortably.

Agatha very quietly drew the curtains and the room fell into a hushed environment. Perfect for the children to sleep in.

"Little baby," she cooed at the suckling baby. His eyes were heavy with sleep.

Angelo was laying on the foot of bed, sleeping on his stomach as he was not getting much of the space because she and the twins are occupied most of it. Yet his eyes were half close as he watched them.

Bonus Chapter - II