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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Nine
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The Mafia Widow's Revenge Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Three
ELENA DeLuca wasn’t kidding when he gave that order at the hospital. Back at the mansion, ten sleek cars waited in formation, flanked by twenty bodyguards—armed to the teeth.Well, well, well.This meeting was going to be very different from the last, and this time, I had a feeling I’d actually enjoy it.I stepped out of the car and took in the sight. Pedestrians had stopped to stare at me and my entourage, their curiosity painting their faces. I basked in the attention.With a composed smile, I walked into the building, ten guards trailing behind me while the rest stayed back to watch the cars. We skipped the elevator and took the escalator straight up to the restricted floor where the meeting would take place.That’s where I met the Elders. As expected, Dante Morreti stood among them, laughing along with their smug little circle.Their amusement turned into shock the moment I stepped into the room, ten heavily armed men at my back.“Y-you’re alive?” one of them stammered.I smiled.
The Mafia Widow's Revenge Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Two
ELENA My eyes cracked open to the harsh glare of the UV lights overhead.Where was I?I groaned and tried to turn, but I couldn’t. A wire was connected to my arm, feeding some kind of fluid into my system—probably medication.“You’re awake,” a voice filled my ears. I glanced to my left and found DeLuca standing beside me, along with Lucas and a sobbing Sarah, who rushed forward and hugged me tightly.“Don’t ever do that to me again. I thought I lost you,” she cried into my shoulder, and I chuckled.“It would take more than a bullet for you to lose me, Sarah,” I rasped. My throat was dry, and she quickly brought me a glass of water to drink. Then she raised the bed so I could sit up. I smiled at her gratefully.“Thank you,” I said, and she nodded.“I’ll go get the doctor—and some food,” she said, before rushing out of the room.“Hey, fighter,” Lucas greeted, waving.“Hey, Lucas,” I replied, my voice still breathy.“The doctor said you’d feel better a few hours after waking,” DeLuca ad
The Mafia Widow's Revenge Chapter One Hundred and Forty-One
DELUCA “Nah, I sent them away,” she replied, as though it was a walk in the park. I exhaled slowly.“Are you okay?” I asked, squatting beside her. She looked at me—and in that moment, she surprised me by laughing. But her laughter quickly turned into soft sobs that broke my heart.“Why? Why did he leave all this for me to carry?” she asked, as tears trickled down her cheeks. I felt my eyes sting. I’d been in this situation once, but Lucas had been the one to help me through it. From what I could see, Elena had a friend who was there for her, yet she shouldered so much alone. She was being so vulnerable right now that my mind raced with ways to torture whoever had tried to have her killed.She was mine, and no one was allowed to harm a single hair on her head.It was time I began to accept that this woman had somehow woven herself into my life so deeply that I’d started to feel things for her—things she was completely oblivious to.“I know that look,” Lucas began, and I shook my head.
The Mafia Widow's Revenge Chapter One Hundred and Forty
ELENA I had dressed comfortably in black jeans and an oversized polo shirt, my guns stuffed securely into my waistband. I didn’t go anywhere without them anymore—they’d become a strange form of comfort.I needed this distraction from the endlessly depressing thoughts about Lorenzo.We soon arrived at my father’s estate, Sarah beside me in a yellow sundress and sandals, her makeup minimal but her aura dramatic—like she was heading for a fashion show and not a visit with my dad.“You’re over the top,” I said, walking past the guards who greeted us with polite nods before we stepped through the open door.“I know,” she chirped back, and I raised an eyebrow. She was definitely something else.“Hey girls,” came a voice from the kitchen.I walked in to find the table set with a spread of food—many of them my favorites—and the rich scent alone brought memories flooding back.Father used to make these dishes for me with the special recipe he and Mum had invented when they were still together
The Mafia Widow's Revenge Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Nine
DELUCA "Are you seeing this?" filled my ears that early afternoon, and I glanced up from my position by the glass window in my office to find Lucas holding a phone, his face contorted in shock."What is it?" I asked, my tone sharp.He sighed before walking over to hand me the phone. There, written in blood-red letters, alongside a photo of Elena, was:"A HUNDRED MILLION DOLLARS FOR WHOMEVER KILLS ELENA RUSSO."It was posted on the dark web—a place once thought dead but clearly still breathing through the veins of chaos. This site had always trafficked in the riskiest, most anonymous information, and although it had gone dormant for a while, someone was still using it.My heart pounded faster as I scrolled through the post. The views were climbing by the second. And with the kind of people lurking on that platform—the worst of the worst—none of them would pass up an offer like this.Someone had ordered a hit on Elena.And I’d bet my entire fortune that it was either Dante Moretti or t
The Mafia Widow's Revenge Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Eight
ELENA"Fuck," I groaned low in my throat as I walked past the bodyguards, who stared after me in alarm."Is someone after you?" the one on my left asked, and I shot him a glare."Does it look like it?" I snapped through gritted teeth. He looked guilty for a second before I stepped into the house and found Sarah lying on the couch in the living room."Hey, Sarah," I smiled deliriously.She smiled back, but it quickly dropped when she saw the blood on me. That was when my legs gave out, and I collapsed to the floor with a loud thud."Hey, hey, wake up! You can’t fall asleep! Someone get me the medical kit!" she yelled.Soon, I was being lifted and placed onto the couch she'd been lounging on moments earlier.She pulled off my jacket and then my shirt, leaving me in my bra."I-if y-you wa-wanted t-to s-see me in my bra, y-you c-could've j-just s-said so," I slurred, my eyes barely open.She laughed. "Stupid girl, what are you thinking with that head of yours?"She started working on remo
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