Infatuation Of Darkness - Chapter 303

“Excuse me?” She gawked making him standstill on his way to the door. “This behaviour, what do you mean by this behaviour?” Angelo rolled his eyes and answered her with a bored expression on his face that only fuelled her anger more. “I meant about the nonsense that you spouted with me, all the mental torture and whatnot. I don’t care what happened to her, I care about what happened to my family and who did it.”

“Non-sense?!” She held standing up. “You think all of that is nonsense. That is the reason why your grandmother is doing all of this!”

He continued to stare at her as if this conversation did not matter at all to him.

She sighed. What was the point?

“That’s the thing about you,” he pointed his finger at her. “The shit you talk about has no importance.”

“Excuse me?” She glared at him. “What the hell Angelo?!” She felt humiliated. Be had never talked to her that way. After the twins, mutual respect had been set in between them.

“No, no,” he shook his head and stepped closer to her leaving the gap of an inch or two. “Please tell me what goes on in your mind when you tell me whatever happened with Julia mentally, physically, the torture whatsoever. What is the use of telling me that?” He spat with a disgusted expression on his face.

She opened and snapped her mouth shut like a fish. Why? “Because I conclude—”

“And why does any of your conclusions matter to me?” He rebuked back. “You think that people do not know there was an assassination attempt carried on on my family and my mother’s succumbed to it? I am the weakest Don in people’s eyes out there.”

She shook her head. “Angelo that has nothin—”

“That had everything to do with it!” He yelled interrupting her again. “What do you think is going to happen when I tell everyone that my grandmother is mentally sick? Huh?!” He yelled. “You are saying I should call everyone home and explain the situation at hand. Do you think that they would even remotely try to understand what happened?!”

She just stared at him in shock. He yelled like an animal and was glaring at her like everything was just her fault.

“Whatever makes you think that any of that explanation would ever matter to me, get that shit out of your head.” He ordered. “I don’t want any of these nonsense explanations from you anymore. So I guess it would be better if you stop thinking about them as well.” He said firmly.

“Really?” She scoffed with slightly teary eyes. This was getting to her. “You don’t care about anything. You do not care about my opinions, you did not care about me. You just don’t care!”

“What now?” He asked tiredly as if he’d anywhere else.

“What now you ask me?” She repeated and laughed a little. “Nothing, Angelo nothing at all. You do care about me, don’t you? Because you do, you would never take me against my will, since you do care about me, you would never drug me and like many others and of course, you have never . . ” She sighed, “In any way, deceive me.” She smiled shaking her head as tears fell and the dam broke. “You would never, right?”

He stared at her with those scary eyes and said, “What?” He was understanding that she was talking about something else.

“You know,” she said with a smile even though tears were coming out of her eyes, “You would never be a Rapist.”

Her eyes hardened and he practically snarled, never expecting for her to say those words out in his face. “Alexis!” He stepped dangerously close.

“What?!” She yelled back. “What more is that you can do after . . . ” she silenced herself. The anger that taken over and she had forgotten her initial plans.

“After?” He barked his breathing was quick. Alexis realised something. He was not aware that she had opened the sales and had been through every file of his. “After what?!” He yelled and stepped even more close. His hand went up to her throat and he grabbed it, squeezing it according to his delight. “I’ve had it with you. Why can’t you fucking stop!”

“A. .g. .” She tried to talk but couldn’t. Her hands went up to his immediately.

“What makes you think that you can challenge my authority out of everyone?! You think you can tell me what I should do regarding the situation?!” He growled as he squeezed a little more. “I have had with people telling me what to do. So here it is, never again will you tell me what to do.” He left her throat and patted her cheek lightly as she flinched back in fear. “Now, go and rest up like the wife of the Don and never interfere again in my life.”

She shook her head and held her throat. “I think I need to see Bailey Peterson. I am not feeling well.” She stumbled back onto the couch and held her head as if in pain. She was taking control instead of doing that he said out of fear.

He scoffed, “You should.” And left, slamming the door behind him making Alexis lookup.

She leaned back onto the couch and cried silently.

“How was it my fault? Julia’s mental health was the sole reason why she was doing any of this. I had never planned to involve Madison and the others into my life again and again but it was his revenge.” She muttered everything having a faraway look in her eyes. “It was the thought of his revenge that led to this. How is everything at the end of today coming back to me, making me cry?”

She sniffed and closed her eyes. She had to do something about it. She had had enough font.

She wiped the tears and stood up. Walking to the desk she pulled out a draw and take a picture out of it. When she had found out what was in the contents of those safe and access at never thought that she would get to the day she would have to use this photograph.

She clicked the picture on her phone and sent it to Liam. Who picked her call immediately.

“Yes, Madam?”

“This woman. How fast can you find her?”

“In a day.” He answered.

She smiled, “Get to work.. She didn’t come back alive.”