Kiann's PovI slammed the phone down. "Find Franco."It crashed against the wall, the screen shattering. How dare Franco sabotaged the shipment of my gold? "Fucking shit!" I cursed, pacing. My butler silently approached and lit my cigarette. I took a deep drag, exhaling slowly.Is that the reason why Franco's distanced himself from me lately? Whenever I called him, he claimed he was with his family. He couldn't even meet my eyes. How did I miss it?"Do I have any appointments today?" I asked coldly, my Italian accent cutting through the silence."No, Señorito," he replied.I nodded once and stormed out of my penthouse.I was a loyal friend, a solid business partner, and a good investor—but once you crossed me, the ruthless and merciless mafia ruler of all rulers, you'd learn why no one dared interfere with my plans."To the warehouse," I ordered my driver. He obeyed instantly. I didn't bring any of my bodyguards this time.Being mafia came with its price. I received threats regular
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