Massimo's POV"No,you can’t… you can’t do this…" Viktor shrieks.Over the last few years I had known this day would come. The day when I would have the last of Spain’s most feared dons VIcktor cowering before me on the top of my three-storey building torture house right in the middle of the busiest Marbella market.I have never fooled myself. I am a villain, I rebuilt my father's empire, on violence, guns, drugs, with the cover of fashion, tech, wine, art, and all the tiny little wrappings normal people wrap dirty business in. But that's the difference between me and this man. Discretion.It is what differentiates a monster from a villain. And this man right here is a monster. Not only could he not stomach that a Ponteza mafioso like me, half Italian and half Spanish, was taking over the mafia world. Spain, Italy, Las Vegas and the rest of the network.He also crossed the lines I drew.Children. My disgust when I realised that the overly religious bastard trying to bring me down, bu
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