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Chapter 9: Welcome to your new life, Property

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She looked behind her. The screen showed green: AUTHORIZED

He'd unlocked it.

"Walk away, Eve. Get in that elevator. Go back to your perfect life, your perfect apartment, your perfect company. Pretend last night never happened. Pretend you don't want me. Pretend you don't wake up wet thinking about what it felt like when I made you come."

She should go. Should run. Should get as far away from this man as possible.

But her feet wouldn't move.

"Or," he continued, his voice dropping to that dangero
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    The yoga instructor walked into the main studio space.She was a woman in her early thirties, with the kind of centered calm that came from years of practice."Good morning, everyone," she said, checking the count of students. "I see we have some new faces this morning. Welcome! Let's begin with some simple breathing exercises to ground ourselves before we start."The students....six total, including two of Dimitri's operatives, settled onto their mats.Eve was on her mat, eyes already closed, centering herself.Angela was on her mat next to Eve, watching.The instructor began leading the class through breathing exercises."Inhale for four counts," the instructor said softly. "Hold for four. Exhale for four."The students followed along.The operative's hand was moving now. Slowly. Carefully. Extracting the vial from his gym bag.He was going to move during the next transition, when the instructor was guiding people through a specific pose and attention would be divided.He had maybe

  • UNDRESSED BY THE MAFIA LORD   Chapter 401: The Poison Attempt

    POV: DIMITRIThe West Village was still dark, that pre-dawn darkness that made the city look like it belonged to someone else entirely.Marco stood in the command center, a nondescript van parked two blocks from the yoga studio with surveillance equipment that cost more than most people's houses. Banks of monitors showed feeds from four different angles: the studio entrance, the interior main room, the reception area, and the water bottle/personal items zone.On his earpiece, he heard the confirmations coming through from his operatives."North position set," came the first voice."East position set," came the second."Café interior secured," came the third."Delivery van staged," came the fourth.Six operatives total, positioned in a net around the yoga studio. Two more inside, already there before Angela and Eve arrived...positioned as early morning yogis."All units are green," Marco reported to Dimitri, who was sitting in a separate car three blocks away, monitoring the same feeds

  • UNDRESSED BY THE MAFIA LORD   Chapter 400: The Covenant's Instruction

    Angela closed her eyes, visualizing the scene."What's my exit strategy?" Angela asked."You arrive with Eve," the voice said. "You greet her. You chat with her briefly. Then you tell her you have an urgent work call and need to step outside. You leave the studio. You go to the coffee shop on the corner, there's one three blocks north. You order a coffee. You sit for fifteen minutes. Then you leave Manhattan completely.""Where do I go?" Angela asked."You have a packet," the voice said. "Passport, credit cards, cash, new identity documentation. It's in a locker at Penn Station. Locker 247. Combination is 14-28-36. You retrieve it after you leave the coffee shop. You take a train, we don't care where, as long as it's not to Rome or anywhere associated with Dante. You disappear.""How much?" Angela asked."One million dollars," the voice said. "Transferred to an offshore account in your new name. You'll have access to it the moment we confirm Eve is dead."One million dollars. Enough t

  • UNDRESSED BY THE MAFIA LORD   Chapter 399: So We Set The Trap For Monday

    But what The Covenant didn't know was that he had seen it coming. "Pause that," Dimitri said.Marco paused the audio."Play back the conversation from yesterday," Dimitri said. "The one where Angela specifically mentioned Eve's yoga class on Monday."Marco pulled up the recording from the previous day. The audio filled the penthouse.Angela: "So you're definitely going to that yoga class Monday morning? Even with everything that's been happening?"Eve: "I think I need it. I need some normalcy. Some routine. The 6 AM class at the studio in the West Village."Angela: "That's good. You need to take care of yourself."Eve: "You should come with me sometime."Angela: "Maybe I will."Dimitri stopped the playback."Monday morning," Dimitri said. "6 AM. West Village yoga studio. That's when they'll move.""How are you certain?" Mike asked."Because that's the perfect window," Dimitri said. "Early morning. Private studio. Limited security presence because Eve will be in a public space that se

  • UNDRESSED BY THE MAFIA LORD   Chapter 398: She Has Connections To Dante's Organization

    POV: DIMITRI The penthouse was secure in ways that only Dimitri's resources could make secure.The windows were reinforced glass that couldn't be penetrated from the outside. The walls were soundproofed against external surveillance. The communications equipment was military-grade, encrypted beyond civilian capacity. This was the room where real decisions got made, the room where Dimitri Valentino decided how empires would fall.Dimitri was sitting in the leather chair, a tablet in his hands, monitoring the real-time audio feeds from Eve's phone, her Hermès bag, her diamond earrings, and the custom fabric of her clothing where the listening devices had been sewn so expertly that only someone looking for them would ever find them.Mike and Marco sat across from him.On the tablet's screen, the audio was playing through speakers set to low volume. Eve's voice came through clearly, warm and genuine and completely unaware that she was being recorded by the man she loved."I'm terrified,"

  • UNDRESSED BY THE MAFIA LORD   Chapter 397: You're Going To Hate Yourself For This

    *A Week Later*Madison Avenue on a Tuesday afternoon was the perfect place to gather intelligence.Angela had suggested shopping, framing it as an opportunity to help Eve rediscover her personal style. What it actually was, was an opportunity to map Eve's routines, her preferred stores, her security protocols, and the gaps in her protection.They started at a boutique in Midtown, moving through racks of designer clothing. Angela played the role of stylist, helping Eve try on pieces, offering opinions, building the relationship one dress at a time.But while she was doing that, she was also noting everything.The security detail stayed back, two men positioned near the store entrance, communicating via earpieces. They gave Eve space but maintained clear sightlines. Professional. Competent. But not perfect."You have a gap when you're in the dressing rooms," Angela noted casually while Eve was changing. "Your security can't see you in there. That has to make you feel vulnerable.""I hav

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