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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY-SIX

Penulis: Iris Brown
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-09-30 20:29:46

Achilles’ POV

Xiomar came in, Sienna trailing behind him, and I could feel the tension in the room spike before anyone said a word. The kid’s hands were shaking, and I already knew from his expression that whatever he had seen had been worse than anything we’d imagined.

“Tell me everything,” I said, sitting on the edge of the chair, elbows on my knees. No anger, just a need to know.

Xiomar swallowed hard. “Her house… it’s gone. Burned to the ground. Someone was there. The Crow’s men… they have the mark. And Russo’s men… I saw them. They were together.”

I froze for a moment. Russo? That wasn’t just a coincidence. I remembered the meetings — the veiled threats, the undercurrents of control. They were professional, precise, deadly. And now they were here, working with the Crow.

Emilio slammed his hand on the counter. “So what, they think they can just walk in and scare us? Destroy everything we care about?” He jabbed a finger toward the air. “They think they’re untouchable?”

I kept my vo
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  • The Captured Mafia Bride   CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY

    Xiomar's POV"You just had to run your fucking mouth," I hissed at Emilio. "Huh? Could not keep quiet?"My uncle's men still had their guns trained at us. "Move," the guard said, pressing the tip of the gun to my head.I got up slowly, and walked in a straight line behind Achilles. He was oddly quiet, yet ilio was still laughing and taunting the guards.They took us to a small tower behind the main house. "Go in," The guard said.The three of us entered insider the cramped space. When I heard the sound of the click, I moved."You stupid bitch," I hissed, grabbing Emilio by the throat. I slammed him hard against the brick wall, while he laughed. "Calm down," he wheezed. "You're killing me.""I should smother your asss," I screamed back. "Do you know what the fuck you just did?""Let him go X."I turned to my elder brother. "Why? He is always being a stupid punk.""Just let him go," Achilles sighed and slid down the walls. He brought out a packet of cigarettes and a lighter from his bo

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