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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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Chapter Thirty-one.

greed

/ɡriːd/

noun

the intense and selfish desire for something, especially wealth, power, or food. 

(A basic human emotion.) 

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When Angelo heard that Alexis was in the kitchen the entire morning, he couldn't think of anything else but her escaping again from the kitchen door. The surprise hit him hard when he walked in to see white dust and dirty utensils everywhere.

The dishes were placed in the sink and counters around it, ingredients were scattered around the entire kitchen. The kitchen seemed to have gone back and forth a storm to be looking this disastrous.

Alexis was sitting on the countertop with her legs crossed and her head in her hands and a bowl of whipped cream in front of her. After causing this much ruckus, she seemed to be sulking about it.