RECLAIMED BY THE RUTHLESS MAFIA のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 151 - チャプター 159

Luan's Pov. I stood up slowly and walked to the window. I looked out at the grounds below, the trees, the quiet of the property. My jaw was tight.I knew what was at stake. Those goods were mine quite alright, and they were taken from me. And I was not the kind of man who would sit back and let things like that slide, not when I have gone this far, destroying Clifford's empire and all that. Not ever, even. If I let this go, it would send the wrong message. People would start thinking that Luan vadrin was a man who could be stolen from without consequences.That was never going to happen.But at the same time, I knew I had to be smart. The Outfit was an option, honestly, going to them and telling them what was happening could bring more strength behind me. But the moment I thought about it, I already knew the answer. The Outfit would look at this situation and probably tell me to let it go. They would say the goods were already gone, that fighting three powerful drug lords over a

Vera's Pov. We arrived at the restaurant, it was beautiful, it was modern and warm at the same time, with low lighting and tall windows that looked out over the city. The tables were well-spaced, giving each one a sense of privacy. Soft music floated through the air, and as we were led to our table, I noticed three men in the corner with guitars, playing something slow and elegant that blended perfectly with the atmosphere.I had not expected this, not this level of thought.We ordered, and the food was incredible. We talked while we ate, easy conversation that moved from one thing to another without any real effort. There were moments where I would look at him across the table and feel something strange and quiet settle in my chest.I had never imagined sitting in a place like this with Luan valdrin. Not like this at all, not with candles between us and soft guitar music in the background and him looking at me the way he was looking at me. Life had a strange way of putting peop

Third person's pov. Luan stepped back inside the mansion. He stood in the hallway for a second, his mind still turning over everything Boaz had just told him.Rose had mentioned to him earlier that morning that Vera had stepped out to get something. He hadn't thought much of it at the time, but now as he stood there, he realized he needed to see her before he left. He needed to see her face before everything that was coming began.Luan walked further into the house and found a quiet spot near the sitting room and stood there. Suddenly he heard the front door open and then the soft sound of footsteps as Vera stepped inside. She came through the door with a small bag in her hand, her hair slightly tousled from the outside breeze. Vera looked up and immediately noticed Luan standing there.She stopped. "Luan," she said, her voice carrying a small note of surprise. "I didn't know you were waiting.""I was," he said simply.She set her bag down slowly, her eyes already reading his face

Vera's Pov. The address my father had given me led me to one of the older parts of the city.I had driven there with the safe sitting on the back seat, my hands gripping the steering wheel tighter than they needed to.My heart had not slowed down since the phone call. Not once. Every red light felt like it lasted too long. Every turn felt like I was moving closer to something I couldn't take back.When I finally pulled up to the warehouse, I stepped out of the car slowly. The building was large and grey, the kind of place that looked like it hadn't been used for anything honest in a long time and I could see that the doors were already open.I reached into the back seat and picked up the safe. It was heavier than I expected. I carried it with both hands and walked toward the entrance.The moment I stepped inside, I stopped on my track. The first thing I noticed was the men. There were so many of them, standing around the warehouse with weapons, their faces hard and unreadable. Th