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CHAPTER 28

Author: Naomi writes
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-16 00:07:21

Leandro

Pain burned through every vein in my body, but anger…

Anger kept me awake.

They dragged the last three suspects into the warehouse a cold, damp, concrete room far from the city. The kind of place where screams were swallowed by walls and never echoed outside.

I stood in the center, shirtless, stitches pulling at my stomach, my breath unsteady.

But my eyes were sharp. Cold. Alive.

The men trembled.

They thought I died.

They thought Antonio won.

They thought betrayal would go unnoticed.

Idiots.

I tightened the gloves on my hands.

“Bring the first one,” I ordered.

Two guards shoved a man forward Marco. He used to brag about how loyal he was. Used to smile like he was untouchable.

Now he crawled.

“B–Boss…” he stammered. “I would never betray you. I swear….”

I kicked him across the jaw so hard he collapsed on his side.

“Don’t call me boss,” I said. “Traitors don’t get that right.”

He sobbed, hands shaking as he tried to sit up.

“L-Leandro, please….”

I crouched beside him, my voice
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