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Chapter 25

Author: Nova Blaq
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-01 20:44:33

New York City. The name itself felt like a promise. The jarring, sound of suitcase wheels rolling over the polished airport tile announced their arrival. Daisy stepped out of JFK’s terminal alongside Vincenzo, the brisk air of New York brushing against her skin. The city was alive… horns blared in the distance, the screech of subway trains hummed beneath them, and people weaved through the crowds with purpose, as if each of them were perpetually late for something incredibly important. It was, after all, truly the city that never slept.

Their driver, a tall man in a black coat with a discreet earpiece nestled in his ear, approached, taking their luggage and opening the back door of a sleek, black Cadillac SUV. Vincenzo gave a curt nod and climbed in without a word, his phone already in hand. Daisy hesitated for a second, stealing one more glance at the skyline before sliding into the seat beside him.

As they drove through Manhattan, Daisy’s eyes were glued to the window. Every turn br
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    The cold room felt even colder now. Daisy was a mess. Her face was bloody now, filled with bruises and cuts. Her stomach, which had been in so much pain, was now throbbing with even worse pain. The wound on her stomach, the wound from Arianna's knife, had reopened after receiving a series of punches from Madonna's men. She was a broken thing, tied to a chair. The doors to the room opened slowly and Madonna walked in. A satisfied smirk was on her face as she looked at Daisy. “I thought you wanted me dead?” Daisy said, her voice weak. “Why are you holding back? Having your men beat me up doesn't make you less of a bitch in my eyes. It just makes you a coward.” Madonna's smirk widened, and she chuckled. “You're going to die all right,” she said. “But just not yet. Not until Vincenzo hands everything over to me. Not until he gives me what is mine. Then, and only then, will you die.” Daisy just scoffed. “Why do I feel like you're the one who wants power so bad and not your son? It seem

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    Vincenzo was a man of action, and being forced to wait was a special kind of torture. He wanted to be with Daisy, to hold her, to feel her heart beating, but he wasn’t allowed into the room. He wanted to deal with Vittorio and make him pay for what he had done, but he had to wait.His phone finally rang. It was Marco. “Marco,” Vincenzo said, “what's the report?”Marco's voice sounded a bit strained. “Don Marino, we have him. He's being held at one of the private safehouses. We've got him tied up, but he's fighting. He keeps denying everything. Saying he doesn't know what we're talking about.”Vincenzo's jaw clenched. “Keep him restrained, Marco. Keep him under heavy watch. I'll come to deal with Vittorio personally after Daisy stabilizes. Keep him busy until I arrive.”“Yes, Don,” Marco's voice was firm now, understanding what Vincenzo meant by that. “I understand. I'll call you as soon as anything changes.”Vincenzo hung up the phone. He looked at the closed door of Daisy’s hospital

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