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Chapter 082

ผู้เขียน: Jeje Romanzoo
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Luca

It felt like my entire world collapsed the moment I heard her words.

She was pregnant.

She let another man fck her. Touch her.

My eyes were bloodshot when Mother spoke to me for the first time in weeks.

“Luca, son,” she whispered, cupping my face before pulling me into a hug.

I couldn’t remember the last time I felt my mother’s embrace. Not since I was a child.

I gently pulled away from her and left the mansion without a word.

I heard her sobs behind me. Could mothers really
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    It was a lie.I didn’t graduate from Computer Science. I never studied Cybersecurity either.Levi would know someday.He suspected my skills already… he just didn’t want to break me.Instead of questioning me, he simply ordered one of the offices to be emptied for me, gave me space, and walked out—choosing to rely on “professionals” while letting me pretend I was one of them.I sat in front of the laptop, my fingers hovering over the keyboard.Then I turned it on. Not to fix anything. Just to act.My reflection stared back at me from the dark screen for a split second before it lit up. I exhaled slowly, forcing my expression into something focused, something believable. My fingers moved across the keyboard in meaningless taps—an illusion.Because the real work wasn’t happening here.It was happening on my phone.I slipped it into my lap and unlocked it, my pulse already rising as I logged into my Serafina Instagram account.I typed quickly. [I need your help!]I hit send before I cou

  • Mafia Lords: On Knees Begging For Her Forgiveness    Chapter 091

    MilaMy smile grew wider when I saw him. His assistant guided me to his office. This was the first time I had visited him here, seeing his workplace.I knocked on the glass door, and he said, “Come in!” without raising his head from whatever file he was working on.I stepped inside, holding the small gift box in my hand, excitement shining in my eyes.When I stood in front of his desk, he finally looked up. A flicker of surprise crossed his face as he exclaimed, “Mila!”I loved the accent in his voice when he was caught off guard.He rose to his feet, smiling warmly. “What a surprise!”“Yeah, I just hope it’s a nice one,” I teased, placing my purse on the coffee table before sitting in the chair opposite his desk.“Of course it is,” he said, the smile reaching his eyes. “To what do I owe this honor?”He dialed a number on his desk phone. “Kathrin, two cups of coffee, please.”A feminine voice responded from the other end, “Okay, sir.”I laughed softly, my fingers lingering on the smal

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    Luca I winced when the doctor pulled out the third bullet. I had asked him to give me a local anesthetic. One of the disadvantages of the underground world was that you always had to appear strong—even in moments when you weren’t. Submitting to general anesthesia was an official admission of weakness. It meant your body needed help, and that alone could embolden your enemies against you. And then… you might never wake up. In serious cases, when general anesthesia was unavoidable, your life was already hanging by a thread—whether you died from the injury itself or during the procedure. Only in rare cases did a Mafia Lord survive being put fully under. “Who dared to do this?” Marco growled, pacing the emergency room in the mansion basement. He turned to me, his eyes blazing. “I’ll send our soldiers to end them for good.” I just watched him, not really knowing what I was supposed to say. The Russetti family and ours had always been allies. She attacked me. Her guards fired at my

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    I could confess this was the most stupid thing I had ever done in my life.It was a self-affirmation impulse.I wanted to let him know I was equal. Strong. Powerful. That I could fire without hesitation, even though my hands were shaking at that moment.I didn’t intend to kill him, though. I just wanted him to realize he could not order me around and expect me to obey like before. Not when he was the one who betrayed first.I was aiming at his leg, wanting him to feel pain.Why should I always be on the defensive? Feeling the pain alone? I could make him suffer too.But in that moment of blind rage, I forgot one thing. The most important thing.This. Was. Il Don.The moment you raise a gun at his face—you die.His men were trained to take down any possible threat, even if that threat was his own siblings or parents.That was how things worked in the Mafia world.When I raised the pistol, my hands shaking and my heart pounding, aiming it at Luca, I heard his panicked warning shout, “Mi

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    I stared at Levi and his mother as they headed to a nearby table, following a waitress.“So, Miss Russetti, when can we expect the project feasibility study?” one of the shareholders asked. “That would ground us.”But my attention had already drifted. Just before Levi turned his eyes toward me, I bent down, pretending to adjust my high heels.Without raising my head from under the table, I slammed my hand against it and blindly searched for my phone. “Got it,” I sighed in relief.“Miss Russetti? Is there something wrong?” one of the shareholders asked, confused by my strange behavior.“Just shut your mouth and don’t call my name,” I hissed under my breath.“Did you say something?”I didn’t reply. I grabbed my purse, still slightly bent, turned smoothly, and walked toward the bathrooms.“Miss Russetti!” Mr. Berge called out. “We’re not done yet!”I ignored him and kept walking.I hoped Nadia had trained my guards well enough not to show themselves here in front of Levi.I even stumbled

  • Mafia Lords: On Knees Begging For Her Forgiveness    Chapter 087

    [The lunch meeting with the shareholders is scheduled for tomorrow at 2:00 PM. Confirm the meeting?] A text message from Nadia chimed on my phone while I was playing with Angelo.[Confirm,] I typed right away.It had been four days since I declared the new market project to my managers. The time period for their submissions had passed, and none of them applied.The hell I cared.“What’s wrong?” Mama asked. “Is it work?”I tucked my phone back onto the side table and sighed. “Yeah, just work.” Then I resumed building cubes with Angelo.Even though she came to see us every day, cooked for us, and played with Angelo, she never brought up my pregnancy again. Not once.I thought she would press more, but she didn’t.“Stay with us tonight,” Angelo asked Mama when she kissed him and said she would leave.She pinched his cheek. “I would love to, darling. But your grandpa needs me,” she said, then looked at her diamond wristwatch. “It’s already late, and you have to sleep. You have kindergarte

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