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They had ties to the mafia, the Russian bratva, and a bunch of questionable groups around the world. According to the file, Lucien Moretti was in charge of the operations because his father, Henry Moretti, was retiring. It wasn’t confirmed yet, though. The other brothers were mentioned in passing. “You’re prepared,” I say with a straight face, squaring my shoulders. I don’t feel confident, though. The team lead, a seasoned agent, had…quite the reputation. His first impression of me could either make or break my career. If I thought I was prepared, it meant I needed to do more.

"I just taught her a little lesson about wandering where she doesn't belong and taking things that aren't hers." With that, she hung up. I didn't hesitate. My thumb found my fiancé's contact, and I hit dial. One ring. Two. Three. He picked up on the fourth. Music blasted through the speaker—something classical and expensive, the kind of music that cost more per hour than most people made in a month. Crystal glasses clinked in the background. The annual gathering of the five mafia families was already in full swing. "Anthony," I said, keeping my voice steady, "your mother is in the east wing of the estate. Your secretary, Lilian, is assaulting her. You need to get there now, or—"

Chapter 272 Massimo stood in front of the railing of the tall skyscraper. He took a sip from his glass of rum, savoring the bitter taste on his lips. “Boss,” an average-height man, Paul, hurried towards him, bowing deeply first before reporting. “The Redbull mafia group are still putting up a fight, along with the other four mafia groups contesting for the position. Pardon me if I’m speaking out of place, but wouldn’t it be wise to contact the Vicenzo mafia group? They would be solid backup.”

“I’m looking for info on the Romanos. Anything you know?” Jamie rubbed his chin, thinking. “Drugs and loans are their bread. They’re ruthless—beat compliance into deals. Torres runs it, Lucian fronts it. Watch Trout, he’s shifty, always skulking. And Don Enzo’s their muscle tonight. If you’re in deep, get proof fast, video, calls, anything.” Alex sighed exasperatedly. “I heard rumors of a mole, can't say if it's true though.“ Alex leaned back, processing. A mole could explain the precinct’s past failures. “Thanks, Jamie. Coffee’s on me if I survive.”

I just shook my head at him and smiled a little. "Eh? What type are you Reian? I heard that the 1st Mafia Boss here is handsome...what's his name?" Brenda asked Maureen, Maureen pouted as if she was thinking deeply. "Hellion....ah yes! Hellion, I heard he is the most handsome in the whole Mafia World hehehe" They both giggled. Even I was surprised by what they said but I couldn't help but smile. They don't know me being owned by Saint after all. So I have no right to hate the male flesh of my entire system.

“I think you and I both know there’s no running away from this. You can make it easy, or you can make it difficult. Your choice.” She squeezed her eyes shut, not wanting to give in, not wanting to admit that her options were narrowing down so quickly. She had been backed into a corner for too long, and now it was time to face the reality of her situation. There was no escape from him. There never had been. “You really think you’re in control, don’t you?” she shot back, her voice more confident than she felt. “You think because you’re some mafia boss or whatever that you’re untouchable? That I’ll just roll over and do whatever you want?”

And then he froze on one of the name. "Dimitri Novikov," he said slowly. "I know that name." My gaze snapped to him. "You do?" He nodded. "Yeah, he is part of the Russian Mafia, he used to run weapons and drugs in the north. I know his son, his name is Pyotr. The guy is a ruthless bastard, we crossed paths in Milan four years ago, when I was away for business. All I can tell you is he doesn't like Italians much. But he hates the Bianchis even more."

“Viper Mafia King? Never heard of him.” “You wouldn’t,” Xavier replied. “And that’s the scary part. He’s one of the most dangerous mafia bosses in the country. Hell… maybe even beyond the country.” I gripped the phone tighter, my knuckles turning white. “Go on.” “He runs the biggest underground money laundering ring. He’s not just washing dirty money—he’s cleaning funds for top politicians, corrupt businessmen, and crime syndicates across borders.” Xavier’s voice grew darker. “This man doesn’t just do crime… he *is* crime. Murder, trafficking, blackmail… but you won’t find a single charge against his name. His records are wiped clean every single time.”

It was obvious in their dynamic. I’d also heard a few stories from Marina. She was the only one I got to talk to as she brought me food every day. She told me about how easy it was to set Maxim off. She also testified that she had seen a lot of people drop dead in front of her just for testing Maxim. The Russian mob was known to be ruthless but their leader was even more feared. He was the most feared of all the mafias in America. I never thought the don would be someone this young. I didn’t know his age but I knew he hadn’t crossed his thirties.

I tossed the phone on the bed and quickly grabbed my tie to loosen it. The day was hectic and being the boss of the Cosa Nostra and the CEO of the Mason Enterprise wasn't a balancing act... it was a burden. That's why we have a chain of command. But somehow, even with all that, I was always the one cleaning up their messes. I secured the white towel around my waist and immediately I took a step towards the bathroom, I started hearing another buzzing from my phone. “What is it again Bob?” I asked without trying to hide the anger in my voice. Bobby was my brother and it pissed me off that he literally comes running to me about everything. That was mainly the reason why nobody thought he could