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CHAPTER FIFTEEN

Author: Rena_bliss
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-08-18 22:53:25

LEONARDO

2 DAYS AGO…

“You'll do exactly what I say. That's how you keep them alive,” I fumed, my jaw clenched. Rage barely contained. Her face contorted in confusion but she knew better than to keep countering me.

Without a word, I turned on my heels, Matteo falling into step behind me.

“Boss,” my men outside bowed in greeting. The door to the SUV was held open. I held out my hand and one of them placed a silencer in my palms without hesitation.

I checked the bullets. Full. Perfect. I cocked the gun, taking off the safety and slid it into my waistband.

Fools. They act first, never thinking about the consequences. And tonight, the Commission proved themselves nothing but fools.

They dared to counter me. I passed a message to stay clear, yet as fools, they wanted to get a reaction from me. Now, they would get one.

I slipped into the SUV, the engine roaring to life, a sound that echoed the fury burning inside me.

The ride was silent, except for the low hum of the engine. Matte
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