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Chapter 98 Dante drove through the quiet streets of Milan, his mind calculating every possible outcome. His enemies had been growing bolder, but tonight, he’d ensure they remembered why the name Vieri commanded fear. He parked in front of one of his safe houses, where Luca and the rest of his trusted men were waiting. As he stepped inside, the room fell silent. All eyes turned to him, their leader, the man who had built this empire brick by brick. “We don’t wait for them to strike,” Dante said, his voice low and commanding. “We go to them first. I want their locations locked down. Every leader, every base, every shipment. This ends now.” Luca spread a map of the city across the table, marking several red circles around key locations. “The Scarlattis are holed up in the docks, and Malinov’s men are using the abandoned factory on the outskirts. We’ll need to hit both simultaneously.” Dante nodded, his gaze sharp. “Divide the teams. I’ll lead the assault on Malinov’s factory. Luca,

Chapter 100 Despite the calm of their everyday life, Dante knew better than to let his guard down entirely. Being the former Mafia Lord of one of the most powerful families in the world came with a price, and his past was never far behind. His instincts told him that peace was a fragile illusion. The next morning, Dante stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows in his office, overlooking the sprawling city below. The Vieri empire stretched far and wide, no longer ruled by the violence that once defined his life, but built on a foundation of business, strategy, and power. Still, whispers of his name carried weight in the underworld. There had been reports—subtle movements, inquiries about his family, his children. Dante’s jaw tightened as he considered the risks. Anyone foolish enough to come for his family would find themselves facing a man who had not forgotten how to fight, how to destroy. His thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. “Come in,” Dante said, his voice stead

Chapter 102 Dante had just finished preparing for the worst, his men were in position, and his mind was sharp with focus. The tension in the air was palpable, each moment ticking by like a countdown to an inevitable explosion.Izzy stood beside him, trying to calm her own nerves as she held onto Sebastian and Sophia. Maya had been tucked safely in her room, unaware of the danger looming outside.Then, out of nowhere, the front door creaked open, and the sound of footsteps echoed through the halls.Dante’s eyes immediately narrowed. “Who the hell is that?” he muttered under his breath, his hand instinctively reaching for his gun.Before he could react, a familiar voice called from the doorway.“Dante, it’s us.”Izzy froze, her heart skipping a beat. She turned to Dante, who stood stock-still, clearly caught off guard. The voice, though it sounded like it belonged to someone from his past, was unfamiliar to her.“Who’s ‘us’?” she asked, her voice wavering.Dante didn't respond immediat

Chapter 104 Into the StormThe house was eerily quiet as Izzy sat with the kids, the soft hum of the air conditioning the only sound that filled the space. She held Sophia in her arms while Sebastian sat on the floor, playing with his favorite toy. Maya was curled up next to her, her head resting on Izzy's shoulder, sensing her mother's unease.Izzy kept glancing toward the door, knowing that Dante was somewhere out there, preparing for the fight of his life. Her heart ached with the knowledge that the man she loved was walking into danger, but there was nothing she could do but wait. Every time the door opened, her pulse quickened, hoping to see him return unharmed, yet the more she waited, the more the silence gnawed at her.She couldn’t escape the fear that tightened in her chest. The world Dante had built around them was crumbling, and no matter how much he tried to shield them, the shadows of his past were always lurking, always waiting for the right moment to strike.Her thought

Chapter 106The days were peaceful, yet a sense of unease lingered in the background. Dante worked tirelessly to ensure their safety, but the threat never fully dissipated. Each night, as the family settled in for bed, Izzy couldn’t shake the feeling that something was on the horizon. She clung to the moments of normalcy, finding solace in the laughter of her children and the comfort of Dante's presence.The twins, Sebastian and Sophia, were growing quickly. They were both already showing their individual personalities—Sebastian, the quiet thinker, and Sophia, the adventurous one, always eager to explore. Maya, though still young, was becoming more protective of her younger siblings. Izzy could see the bond between them growing stronger each day.Dante had changed. The man who once thrived in chaos and danger was now focused on his family. He had pulled away from the mafia world as much as he could, but there was no escaping the reality of the life they had chosen. The family’s safety