All Chapters of My Ungrateful Sister Tried To Steal My Mafia Empire: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"You get the notice from the Commission, sister?"It was a hot, humid July night. The rain coming off the Brooklyn docks tasted like salt and grime as it hit my face.I was checking a new shipment of hardware and didn't catch what she said at first.Her flight from Rome was supposed to land today."What are you talking about, Anna?"Her voice was cold, unfamiliar. "I've filed a formal complaint. You've been sitting on my inheritance, and I have the right to reclaim it. The summons will be at your door tonight. My boyfriend, Victor, says my chances are good."My ears started ringing. The world tilted in a way it hadn't even when our parents died six years ago.Victor.Heir to the Falcone family. A snake who's been drooling over my territory for years.The little sister I’d protected with my life wasn't just sleeping with the enemy—she was helping him sink his teeth into me."Anna, have you lost your goddamn mind?" I threw a pistol back in its crate, my voice dropping low and hard. "He's

The carved wooden door to the study opened silently, and Leo strode in, looking like he’d driven through hell to get here.As the Blackthorne family's Consigliere, he was a blade in the shadows—cold, lethal, and absolutely loyal to me.His gaze fell on the summons on my desk, the one with the Commission's wax seal. His sharp eyes narrowed.I didn't say a word. I just pushed the complaint toward him.Leo picked it up, his eyes scanning the page.In a second, his calm face hardened into a mask of stone. A raw, murderous look flashed in his eyes."She actually did it." Leo’s knuckles cracked as he clenched his fist. His voice was a low, chilling growl. "The sister you protected with your life for six years? She betrayed you for that Falcone piece of shit?""The facts are right there." I lit a cigar, the sharp smoke filling my lungs, keeping me sharp. "Six years ago, when Mom and Dad died, we had $8.7 million in clean cash. I didn't keep a dime. I sent it all to her so she could live in Eu

The message sent. Not ten seconds later, my phone started vibrating like crazy.Anna flashed on the screen.I ignored it.She called again.I declined it again.The third time, I finally answered, hitting the record button out of pure habit. I couldn't trust a single word out of her mouth anymore."Sister! Why are you being so stubborn?!" Anna's voice was stripped of its calm facade, now laced with panic and fury. "I just want what's mine! I spent six years abroad, alone and scared, living in constant fear! I wasn't happy for a single day! Why are you fighting me on this?""You weren't happy?" I let out a cold laugh. "Anna, do you have any idea how much money I've poured into you over the last six years?"The line went silent.She clearly wasn't expecting that. Her voice faltered. "So-so what if you did? I can pay you back that money, but I'm still entitled to half the family's power!""Don't push your luck! If we don't settle this, and it goes before the Commission, do you have any id

Nine a.m. sharp.The toll of a heavy bell echoed as the doors to the council chamber swung open.In the shadows, twelve of the family’s most respected elders were seated on either side of a long table, their eyes like chips of flint.Anna and Victor walked in, side by side.Today, Anna had deliberately skipped the designer bullshit. Instead, she wore a faded, out-of-style cotton dress, her hair pulled back in a loose, messy tie. Her makeup was a masterclass in deception—puffy, red-rimmed eyes that screamed long-term abuse. The perfect picture of a victim.From the moment she entered, she clung to Victor’s arm, her eyes locked on the floor, avoiding my gaze completely.Watching her masterful performance, I felt nothing but a deep, hollow sorrow.“Honorable elders,” Victor boomed, getting to his feet the second they were seated. “As the heir to the Falcone family and Miss Anna’s fiancé, I stand here today on her behalf to make a formal request—that this council strip Amelia of her title

Victor was cornered, but he wasn't done fighting. He clung to his last argument. “Even if Anna lied about the money, she’s still a Blackthorne! You can’t change that! I stand by her right of blood. She is entitled to half this family’s territory!”“Blood is not a shield for betrayal!” Leo cut him off without mercy. “Elders, what keeps the mafia standing? Rules and loyalty! If this council sides with Anna today, you are publicly condoning a traitor! It sends a message to every family: that betraying your own blood has no consequences, that you even get a cut of the profits! That is a poison that will rot this life of ours from the inside out!”Leo then whirled on Victor, his eyes locking on him. “And you, Victor Falcone. An outsider, meddling so aggressively in Blackthorne business, even helping stage a kidnapping for money. Is this really about love? Or are you just using Anna as a puppet to get your hands on our territory?”Hit where it hurt, Victor’s face flushed a deep, ugly red.Fa