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Chapter 5: Welcome From Hell

Author: Luisa
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-31 13:11:45

ENZO’S POV

The mansion was silent except for the low hum of the monitor in front of me. A live feed flickered on the screen—the familiar courtyard of Don Antonio’s old villa. Now owned by the same bastards who betrayed him. His sons and my so-called brothers in name, traitors in truth. Giovanni and Marcini DeLuca.

I leaned back in my leather chair, the faint scent of cigar smoke curling around the edges of the room. My study that operated as my in-house office was dim, the walls washed in shadows except for the glow of the screens. Every feed on the left monitor showed their courtyard. Guards smoking and laughing. Women chatting and sipping tea. Cars glinting under the Italian moon.

“Boss,” Matteo said beside me, his voice low, cautious. “Everything’s in position. The package is armed. We’re just waiting for your final signal.”

I didn’t look at him. My eyes stayed on the screen, on the two black cars pulling into the courtyard. “DeLuca‘a offsprings are back,” I murmured. “Figli mal
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