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Chapter 38 — Sabotage
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2026-07-12 05:27:16
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My Billionaire Ex Or My Mafia Bestie Chapter 49 — The Penthouse
The empty floor Nico had chosen sat one level above the penthouse's private terrace, close enough that I could see the glow of the lights Victor had left on — deliberately, a lure, a man appearing to go about an ordinary night while four armed men closed in on him from across the city."You stay away from the windows," said the man beside me, one of Nico's two guards, a broad, quiet presence named Torres who'd said maybe ten words to me all night. "And you stay on comms. If I say move, you move, no questions.""Understood," I said, though every part of me wanted to be down there instead of up here, watching through a sliver of glass while the two men I loved walked into danger I could do nothing about but observe.The radio on Torres's shoulder crackled. Victor's voice, low and controlled. "In position. Building secure. No sign of Kessler's team yet.""Copy," Nico's voice answered, tighter than Victor's, coiled with the particular tension of a man who'd rather be doing something with
My Billionaire Ex Or My Mafia Bestie Chapter 48 — Forty-Eight Hours
The new safe house was nothing like Victor's island or Nico's old apartment — a nondescript townhouse in a quiet residential block, chosen specifically, Nico said, because it looked exactly like every other townhouse on the street. No cameras visible from the road. No staff. Just the three of us, a rotating security detail dressed as delivery drivers and utility workers, and a countdown none of us said out loud."Delacroix confirms Kessler still believes his position is secure," Victor said, reading from his phone at the kitchen table on the second morning. "No unusual movement. No indication he suspects we know about the residence.""Which means the information hasn't reached him yet," Nico said."Which means it's time," Victor said, and set the phone down.I'd known this moment was coming since we'd agreed to the plan two days earlier, and still, hearing it said aloud, something in my chest tightened painfully. "How does it actually happen? The information reaching him. Walk me thro
My Billionaire Ex Or My Mafia Bestie Chapter 47 — The Residence
The file Delacroix provided was thin — three years old, incomplete, the kind of intelligence a man gathers when he doesn't yet know he'll need it — but it was enough to start with. A private estate two hours north of the city, walled, wooded, deliberately unremarkable from the road. No name on any registry that led back to Kessler directly. Just another shell company, another careful layer of distance between the man and the violence he funded."Six-person security detail, rotating," Nico said, spreading satellite images across the table in Victor's study. "Minimum. Could be more now — Delacroix's information is old. Perimeter sensors, likely armed response within ninety seconds of any breach.""You're not going in the way you went after Marcus," I said. It wasn't a question."No," Victor said. "This isn't a rescue and it isn't a raid. If we go in guns first, Kessler either dies before we get anything useful out of him, or he's gone before we're through the front gate. Men like him do
My Billionaire Ex Or My Mafia Bestie Chapter 46 — An Offer Delacroix Can't Refuse
Getting to Delacroix wasn't the hard part. Getting to him without Kessler knowing about it was."He plays golf every Saturday at the same club," Victor said, spreading a folder across the kitchen island two days later, back in the city now, the island's quiet traded for the sharper, more immediate danger of home ground. "Same foursome for six years. If I show up there, it looks accidental. Old rivals, same club, a conversation over drinks afterward that means nothing to anyone watching.""Except everything," Nico said."Except everything," Victor agreed. "But it has to look like nothing, or Kessler's people will know we've made him within the hour."I sat at the end of the island, a cup of tea I wasn't drinking cooling in front of me, and studied the photograph clipped to the folder — a man in his fifties, silver at the temples, the kind of handsome that had curdled slightly into something harder around the eyes. Charles Delacroix. The man who'd spent two years trying to dismantle Vic
My Billionaire Ex Or My Mafia Bestie Chapter 45 — The Name Behind the Money
The peace of that morning lasted exactly as long as it took Victor's phone to ring.He answered on the second buzz, and I watched his face change in real time — the softness of an hour ago hardening back into the man who ran an empire, jaw setting, eyes going distant and focused all at once. "When," he said. A pause. "Show me."He set the phone on the table between us, screen up, and pulled up a document that made my stomach drop before I'd even finished reading the header."My legal team finished tracing the shell company Marcus named," Victor said. "Took some digging — three layers of holding companies, a numbered account in Zurich, the kind of structure you only build if you're trying very hard to make sure nobody finds the person underneath it." He tapped the screen. "They found the person underneath it."The name meant nothing to me at first. *Aldric Kessler.* But Nico went rigid beside me, all the warmth of the morning draining out of his face in an instant."You know him," I sa
My Billionaire Ex Or My Mafia Bestie Chapter 44 — Two Lines
Neither of them said anything at first.I'd expected questions, maybe even the argument I'd been quietly dreading — DNA tests and claims and the ugly practical math of paternity, two men squaring off over the one thing between us that couldn't be split evenly. Instead there was just silence, thick and trembling, the two of them staring at the small plastic test in my open palm like it was something neither of them had let himself hope for. Like it might disappear if either of them breathed wrong."How long have you known?" Nico asked finally, voice rough, barely more than a whisper."Two days." My fingers had gone cold around the test, though the morning was warm, the sun already climbing hot and gold over the water. "I took it the night before Thursday. Sat on the edge of that enormous bed and just — stared at it, for I don't know how long. I didn't want to tell you until Marcus was dealt with. I didn't want this getting tangled up in a trap for a man who might've wanted me dead. I w
My Billionaire Ex Or My Mafia Bestie Chapter 26: Dawn Escape
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My Billionaire Ex Or My Mafia Bestie Chapter 13: Midnight Run
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