All Chapters of Ruthless Russo: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Maximo Russo Moretti He had no interest in dealing with anything except taking his wife and returning home. Endangering her life wasn't in his to-do list, but he had made a promise to her. She had put herself at risk by going to Castelli. Though he trusted Evandro, he was determined not to take any chances when it came to his wife's safety. He looked at his friend Dante, his expression turned concerning for his cousin Alessio, but skeptical. "Your cousin will be fine." He reassured Dante. He didn't know about them, but he would definitely have lost his shit. His heart drummed in his chest at the thought of someone hurting his wife. His grip tightened on the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white. A surge of anger coursed through him. They were the best, the best team, yet something was befooling them, stopping them from knowing the truth. He feared that he would have to kill someone dear to him in the future to reach the truth. Dante noticed his cle

                     I changed into my baggy clothes after Russo dropped me off at home. He left for a meeting. I stared at the box chewing on my lower lip. I never thought to open it, but now Catrin had gone, I felt a pang of regret for not opening it the day of my wedding. It was never too late.       I picked it up and opened it quickly. There was a letter and a ruby pendant hanging from a gold chain. I was surprised she had given me jewelry along with a letter. I didn't expect her to write something good for me. I placed the box down, I admired the beautiful blood-red ruby gem. I picked up the letter and unfolded it.       As I read it, my eyes dilated in disbelief. How could I be so stupid to ignore it? I read it again to confirm my doubt. How could I overlook something so important to us? It could lead us to sort out the mystery.      I

Maximo Russo Moretti "You did pretty good work." Igor chuckled, looking around the hall. There were three more dead bodies. "Tell me you didnt fucking flaunt your diamonds during the flight." He growled and sent a quick message to the clean up crew. Igor shook his head, smiling. He walked over to the glass wall and darted his gaze out. The wall was reinforced to withstand bullets. "My diamonds." Mischievous flashed in Harry's eyes. His impassive gaze wiped it away. "No, boss." He answered him. "Here!" He said, opening his palm, revealing the necklace. Harry straightened and looked at him with his wide eyes. "Your hand is bleeding." He said as he noticed, picking the necklace carefully. "Check this now." He ordered him, ignoring his concern. "Yes, boss." Harry responded and shot on his feet. He walked over to the table and opened his briefcase. He pulled out a small cotton wipe and cleaned the blood from the necklace using it. He turne

He exuded confidence effortlessly, as if he used to being the center of attention, particularly from women. He was insanely handsome, while he looked disturbed. Deep down I knew he must have his reasons, I was overreacting. I shouldn't be expecting things from him. But my hopes were high when it was about him. He ran his fingers through his hair in evident frustration. "You really have an impact on him. I have never seen him losing his composure like this before." Dante muttered to me. Russo looked back at us. I quickly lowered my gaze. I could feel his gaze lingering on me. "I shouldn't be reacting this way. He doesn't need my permission to go wherever he wants." I muttered, leaning my head against my brother's shoulder. "Ara!" Dante demanded my attention. I raised my lashes to him. He smiled broadly at me. "My sister is in love." He said. My eyes widened in shock. I shook my head vehemently. "No. I don't. I will never love him." I tol

My emotions had made a permanent shift from normal to a cold state as I saw the dead bodies of guards outside of the door. "How the fuck is it possible to abduct someone from a fucking busy airport?" Alessio growled and hit the security man in the face. Song lay unconscious on the floor, her head bleeding. Han brought his index finger under her nose and let out a long exhale. "She's still breathing." He muttered and he scooped her up. He rushed out of the restroom. Alessio got a call from his uncle's guard that they were ambushed. "Fucking Angelo! I'll bury him alive." Dante looked scared, running his hands through his hair in exasperation. He wasn't trying to hide his emotions like us. My anger flared at his mention. He would die for certain. Alessio continued shouting at the security, promising them a disaster. Dante continued cursing loud, smashing the things around him. My heart thumped in my chest. For the first time in m