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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Six: No Mercy, No Second Chance.
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2025-10-29 20:16:49
Jhumie_writesThis chapter marks Emilia’s point of no return. She’s no longer the woman fighting to survive the Mafia Lord’s world, she is the storm that built it. Every lesson Lucien and her father ever taught her collides here, and what’s left is a queen forged in blood, not fear. Next chapter will slow the pace slightly, Lucien’s recovery and the aftermath of her war. The blood has barely dried, but the empire has already begun to shift hands.
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