HER INSECURITY, MY TEMPTATION--MAFIA
She kept tugging harshly at my shirt, her wide eyes fixed on me as she tried pulling me away.
But adrenaline was roaring through my body too strongly for me to fully process what she was doing.
In one swift motion, I pulled my pistol out, turning sharply and firing.
I shoved Araceli backwards behind me as I shot at the brothers rushing forward while firing at my men.
But my men were faster.
Even with the Bellandis having more men, mine were fucking deadlier.
They started dropping them one after another.
My eyes moved with cold focus, shooting directly at the brothers, bullets hitting the center of their heads.