All Chapters of The Mafia's Princess: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

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One Hundred And Thirty One

The Rossi safe house had never felt this suffocating.Inside the study, Don Silivio Rossi paced endlessly.Back and forth.Back and forth.His hands were clasped tightly behind his back.His jaw remained clenched.His thoughts refused to settle.It had been hours.Far too many hours.He stopped before the large window overlooking the courtyard.Nothing.Only darkness.No headlights.No convoy.No messenger.No phone call.Nothing."Damn it."His curse escaped through gritted teeth.He resumed pacing.Every minute without news felt like another nail being hammered into his coffin.He hated uncertainty.He could face bullets.He could face betrayal.He could even face Lorenzo Valenti himself.But waiting... was torture.His mind refused to stop imagining every possible outcome.Had Luca carried out his threat?Had the Valenti army truly attacked the Rossi estate?If they had...How had his men fared?Were they still alive?Had they surrendered?Or had every last one of them been slaught

One Hundred And Thirty Two

Back at the Valenti estate, Lorenzo looked directly into Alessandro's eyes."If I wanted you dead..."His finger rested against the trigger."...you would've died the moment I walked through that door."Alessandro couldn't breathe.Lorenzo lowered the pistol again."I don't have time for you.""My war is with Luca.""And after him..."His eyes became darker."...every other traitor."Lorenzo turned toward the emergency exit at the far end of the infirmary.Then stopped without looking back."If you truly regret what you've done... then keep quiet this secret I am about to show you."His deep voice echoed through the room.Alessandro's eyes widened with curiosity."But if you sell me off to the guards, then you'll surely meet your grave by my hands."Lorenzo glanced over his shoulder, and without another word, he pushed open the concealed emergency door.Cold night air rushed into the infirmary.Alessandro gasped."Is there a way out here?"Lorenzo looked at him, "Yes, and you could us

One Hundred And Thirty Three

The Rossi safe house shook under the relentless assault. Gunfire thundered through the compound like an endless storm.The once-hidden refuge had become a battlefield.Bullets shattered windows.Marble pillars cracked under the impact of automatic rifles. Smoke curled through the air, carrying the smell of burning gunpowder and splintered wood.Outside, Luca stepped out of his armored SUV.Unlike the chaos around him, Luca appeared completely composed.Captain Dominic walked beside him, an assault rifle hanging loosely over his shoulder."They're breaking," Dominic reported with a grin."They've lost the courtyard."Luca glanced toward the safe house."They always were the weaker family."A terrified Rossi guard emerged from behind a damaged fountain with his hands raised."I surrender!"Before the man could take another step—BANG!A single shot echoed.The guard collapsed face-first into the dirt.Luca lowered his pistol."I didn't ask for your surrender."His voice was frighteningl

One Hundred And Thirty Four

The study fell into absolute silence.Luca remained frozen, the phone still pressed against his ear.For several long seconds...He couldn't speak.Couldn't breathe.Couldn't even blink.It felt as though the world around him had stopped turning.Only one sentence echoed inside his head.Don Lorenzo is gone.The words repeated themselves over and over.His fingers tightened unconsciously around the phone until his knuckles turned white.Captain Dominic immediately noticed the change in his expression."Boss?"No response.Even Valeria, who moments earlier had been staring down the barrel of Luca's gun, frowned.Something had happened.Something very serious.On the other end of the line, the frightened guard spoke again."Boss?"The guard swallowed hard."Don Lorenzo escaped."Luca finally found his voice."I heard you."His tone was frighteningly quiet."I asked..."He clenched his teeth."...how."The guard hesitated."We... we don't know everything."Luca's patience snapped."Then

One Hundred And Thirty Five

Lorenzo Valenti moved swiftly through the shadows, his pistol gripped tightly in one hand.Every second mattered.Every minute he remained exposed gave Luca another chance to tighten his grip over the city.He couldn't allow that.Not when his empire had been stolen.Not when Isabella was still missing.Not when traitors walked freely wearing his family's name.His destination was already fixed in his mind.A safe house on the outskirts of the city.Hidden deep inside an abandoned vineyard.Known only to a handful of men.It wasn't just another hideout.It was where he had secretly placed guards to watch over Isabella's mother after she had been rescued from the attack at her apartment.Those men were loyal.Loyal enough to die for him.If anyone could help him reclaim everything, it would be them.But first, he needed transportation.Running across half the city wasn't an option.Lorenzo reached the roadside and disappeared behind a cluster of trees.The road remained quiet, dark, an

One Hundred And Thirty Six

The black sedan tore through the lonely highway as Lorenzo Valenti gripped the steering wheel with unwavering focus.Every mile he put between himself and the Valenti estate increased his chances of surviving the night.A king knew when to retreat.Because the greatest victories were never won through pride.They were won through patience.Finally, after nearly an hour of driving, the car slowed.Lorenzo turned off the main road and entered a narrow dirt path concealed by thick rows of ancient trees.To anyone unfamiliar with the area, it looked abandoned.Forgotten.Exactly how Lorenzo wanted it.Several minutes later, a large iron gate appeared ahead.Behind it stood an old countryside estate.Simple.Unremarkable.Nothing about it suggested that it belonged to the most feared Mafia King in the country.Lorenzo stopped the car.He stepped out without hesitation.The guards stationed atop the walls immediately reacted."Who's there?"One rifle pointed downward.Then another.Flashlig

One Hundred And Thirty Seven

The convoy of black SUVs thundered through the gates of the Valenti estate.Their tires screeched across the stone courtyard before coming to an abrupt stop.One after another, armed men climbed out.Some were wounded.Some had blood staining their suits.And at the center of it all, Luca stepped out.His face was like thunder.His eyes burned with barely restrained rage.The moment his shoes touched the ground, every guard stationed around the estate instinctively straightened.Not one dared greet him.Not one dared speak.Lorenzo Valenti had escaped under their watch.And that was the worst thing they could let happen.Luca glanced toward the rear vehicle."Bring her."Immediately, two guards opened the back door.Isabella was pulled out.Her wrists were bound.Her hair was disheveled from the journey.Yet despite everything, there was still fire in her eyes.She looked around the estate.The same estate where she had once lived under Lorenzo's protection.Now it looked completely d

One Hundred And Thirty Eight

The morning sun had already risen by the time Lorenzo's convoy disappeared into the dense pine forest on the outskirts of the city.Three black SUVs moved carefully along a winding dirt road that hardly looked used.No road signs.No nearby villages.After nearly an hour forty minutes, a tall stone wall emerged from between the trees.Hidden behind thick vegetation sat an elegant villa.Heavy steel gates guarded the entrance, while surveillance cameras were hidden so well they were almost impossible to spot.The gates slowly opened. Lorenzo drove through first.The other vehicles followed.Lorenzo came out of his car, and slowly looked around the compound.Everything remained exactly as he remembered.Nothing had changed.His eyes lingered briefly on the villa itself.Only one person he had brought to this place.Isabella.He remembered the first day he had shown her this place.He had let her know she was the only one he had shown the place.Lorenzo quietly pushed the memory aside.H

One Hundred And Thirty Nine

The convoy of battered Rossi vehicles rolled slowly through the gates of the Rossi estate.The sight that greeted them silenced every man inside.Smoke still lingered in the air.The grand iron gates hung crooked on their hinges.The once immaculate courtyard was littered with shattered glass, spent bullet casings, and overturned vehicles.Several walls bore countless bullet holes. Windows had been blown apart.Bodies had already been removed, but the destruction remained as a grim reminder of the battle.Don Silivio Rossi stepped out of his vehicle.For a long moment, he simply stared.His fists slowly clenched.This had once been a symbol of the Rossi family's strength.Now, it looked like the aftermath of a war.A captain approached cautiously."Don..."Rossi didn't respond.His eyes swept across the estate.His men stood silently, avoiding his gaze.Finally, his voice broke the silence."Luca."It was barely above a whisper.But every man heard the hatred in it."He dares..."His

One Hundred And Forty

The bedroom door creaked open slowly.Luca stepped inside.Dressed in a crisp black suit, he looked every bit like the man who now occupied Lorenzo Valenti's throne.The door clicked shut behind him.Isabella instinctively took two steps backward.Her body tensed.Her heart pounded against her ribs.Fear.Disgust.Anger.All three emotions burned inside her at once.A satisfied smile spread across Luca's face.He loved the fact that she was scared of him."You look much better." He said, as his eyes slowly swept over her."The dress suits you."Isabella's stomach turned.She folded her arms tightly across her chest as though shielding herself from his gaze."What do you want?" Her voice was cold and sharp.Luca chuckled."So hostile."Isabella's eyes flashed with anger."You're holding me hostage.""You locked me in this room.""You expect me to welcome you?""Why are you here?"Luca took a slow step toward her."I came to check on you.""I don't need your concern." She snapped."I wa

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