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Chapter 102: Brother turned enemy

Author: Kaya N
last update publish date: 2026-03-22 23:45:59

Carlino’s POV

Malder stood there, studying me like I was something he had already judged and buried.

Then he spoke.

“You think you’re powerful now, right?” His voice was calm, but it carried something heavier beneath it. “Mafia king. The man whose words stand above all. Untouchable.”

I didn’t react. AHe took a step closer.

“You finally took Silvio’s dirty path.”

That made my jaw tighten.

Not visibly. But enough.

Confusion didn’t hit me like panic—it came controlled. Sharp. Calculated. Because n
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