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Infatuation of Darkness

*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.)

Inara_Me · Urban
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315 Chs

Chapter One hundred and twenty-four.

"..broken ribs.."

"Yes..that Al.."

"Drugs found in.. blood.."

"Cleansing system..."

Alexis's eyes fluttered. They opened and closed according to their wish. They were trying their best to stay open but without any strength, it was difficult for them to do so. She was drained.

Alexis wanted to hear more. There were more people here now and she wanted to know what was happening. Why were they here? What were they doing?

She was catching words. But her mind was not catching them, it could not figure out what words were being thrown around. She tried to talk. Opening her mouth she muttered the words out, she didn't wait for someone to understand or to catch onto them. She just wanted to talk and tell them what had happened.

She kept on muttering, her eyes were trying to stay open with as much as they could but she knew that they would fall shut eventually. She had no strength. Was she even talking or was it her lips moving in a slow-motion?