Novel & Cerita Mafia 2 Jimmy's Betrayal

he had openly insulted me, and he was doing it right in front of me. It felt incredibly satisfying. After I left, James knocked on the door, "Hey, little ancestor, come out." Jimmy finally opened the door, his eyes gleaming with a sinister light, looking like a mini version of me. "Raised you from the ground up? Baggage?" James awkwardly chuckled, "Don't focus too much on the details. Being a godfather is all about playing the emotional card to get Dominic to go easy on you!" Jimmy recalled the implications of James Scott's comments about me and reluctantly decided to let it go. James Scott wrapped his suit around Jimmy. "You need to sneak out through the back door. Make sure no one sees yo

"They're not just some random group of rogues seeking revenge. They're organized, well-funded, and they've been planning this for years." Lucas and Nicole had joined us now, forming a united front. Lucas spoke up, his Beta instincts on full alert. "And how would you know that?" Jimmy's smile returned, but this time it was tinged with something darker regret, perhaps, or guilt. "Because I used to be one of them." The confession hung in the air like a bomb waiting to detonate. I felt my world tilt slightly, pieces of a puzzle I didn't know existed suddenly snapping into place.

“We need a plan. Before Claudia makes her next move. And before my father decides she’s not useful anymore and takes matters into his own hands.” Jonathan frowned. “Your dad always struck me as a piece of work, but teaming up with Claudia? That’s… a different level of pathetic.” “Tell me about it,” Jimmy muttered. I kept quiet a few moments and observed the manner in which Jimmy set his jaw. He acted as though it did not bother him, as though betrayal did not go into his very blood...but I knew. He had been brought up in the shaded protection of that man. He was well aware that he was dangerous.

He had made a deal with the devil, and now he would have to pay the price. Francisco walked along the deserted street, his mind consumed with worry about how he was going to break the news to his daughter Georgina. The night was chilly, and the only sounds were the rustling of leaves in the wind and the occasional distant car horn. He had just met with Marcelo, and he had to keep his end of the deal which could potentially change he and Georgina’s lives forever. A secret agreement that made Francisco's heart heavy with guilt. He had promised Marcelo that if there was any breach of the agreement, he would hand over Georgina to Marcelo. It was a deal he had made without her knowledge, and now

Growing up, my life wasn’t a fairytale despite what it may have looked like, my parents were wealthy and I needed or wanted nothing but their attention, their love, and their gentleness unfortunately though those words were not in my parents vocabulary instead they used violence and had both me and my brother growing up around petty thieves and criminals which is why when I decided to leave my childhood home I promised myself that i would never get involved with anything like that ever again. “Cole Jones?” I suddenly ask in a low whisper as my eyes continue to look down at him, his smirk still present on his lips but his eyes were following my co-worker who apparently ran out without sputter

But my best friend, my left-hand man, Byran Sine betrayed me. "I thought she would focus on Gladiolus after she got married, so I told her to agree to marry Vayden. But she never left the Blemish," he let out. "When I decided to help Ritso, I thought if he killed Viana, I could rule the gang. Ritso was stupid enough to think that he could take over our gang when I was the second hand in command." "I thought Ritso would remove the problem called Viana and I would get Vayden. But shit happens in life," Sophie grumbled. "What should we do now?"

"He was a goddamn traitor and a thief." Angelo cocked the gun and pointed it at Amadeo. "You're a fucking liar!" Amadeo stared at him. "When have I ever lied? I'm a lot of things, Angelo, but you know I don't lie. I never have and I never will. I don't have any reason to lie about the things I've done." He shook his head. "Matty was caught stealing more than once. I gave him one chance to make it right and he did it again before he started selling information to other organizations."

“Thinking of a lie? I'm gonna slit your throat open if I hear the wrong words from your mouth. You have five seconds, Jer “. Lorna stood there, close to the chief cook. She already knew that whatever response Jeremy was going to give would be a lie . But she was scared that Draco would find out about everything and if that happened, her life would be taken away from her. The Mafias dreaded betrayal so much that anyone who isn't loyal to them alone, would definitely be punished by death. “He complained of feeling dizzy and pain on his waist. I thought he could endure it but, while we were coming out of our quarters, he slumped on the corridor. I tried to wake him up but he was unconscious. Th

They had no idea what would befall them before I had arrived. The noght fell over the mansion like a blanket, thick with the promise of something inevitable. Moretti was on the run. And before the day was over news had spread through my circles that he had betrayed the De Luca Mafia, betrayed ME. My hands gripped the balustrade as I went up the stairs. If he wasn’t dead within the next 24 hours the council would think I was losing my touch. And Vincenzo De Luca wasn’t so soft. I could never tolerate betrayers.

He said. Rage flashed in his grey eyes. Shehryaar held no regard for traitors. He dared to betray him! Red hot anger pulses through his veins. He wasn't surprised since the eastern mob had been growing strong lately but what he didn't expect was that one of his one people would turn out to be the spy. He trusted all his men. He was a leader, a Mafia boss of the most dangerous gang in the country, the Mutehda Muhajir movement (united emigrates' movement) party that was on the surface a political party fighting for the rights of the emigrants who came from the neighbouring countries yet in truth, it was a malicious Mafia gang that recruited and trained emigrants and made them into killing mach