Mafia 2 Jimmy's Betrayal Mga Nobela at Kwento

He felt the weight of the truth, knowing she was oblivious to the fact that their baby didn't make it in the accident. "Jemma, I love you and Sunny so damn much. Don't throw questions like that at me again." "Then why are you acting all distant?" "I'm handling something." Jemma got panicky, "You... you're not getting mixed up with the mafia, are you? No, Jimmy, don't mess with them. Please, don't..." "No, it's... it's not about the mafia. It's just business. Trust me." She clung to him, "Don't get involved with them, Jimmy. I can't bear to lose you or Sunny."

“That won’t happen! I promise! I can swear an oath to you right now!” Then, he immediately took a vow, “I, Jimmu Melqart, swear in the name of the Heavenly Path that I will never betray…” He abruptly paused and looked at James, asking, “M-May I ask for your name?” James replied calmly, “James Caden.” Jimmu started over again. “I, Jimmu Melqart, swear in the name of the Heavenly Path that I will never betray James Caden and will help him acquire information from the Sanctuary of Darkness. If I fail to stay loyal, I shall be erased from existence!”

“But tell me something… do you really intend to give Jimmie to the Agency?” I froze at his words, my chest tightening as if he’d just shoved a blade through me. My wolf bristled instantly, a low growl rumbling from within, sharp enough to make my bones ache. I snapped my head toward him, jaw clenched. I feel the sting of guilt slice through me. “Hell no. I’d be stupid to ever give Jimmie to the Agency.” My voice hardened, sharp as steel. “That’s all an act, Franco. A game of time-buying. I counted on the news reaching you before me, counted on Fara moving fast. And she did, exactly as I envisioned. But over my dead body will I let them touch Jimmie again.”

He had returned to his usual self a little bit but darkness had already consumed him and he was no longer the same. This Romeo Reed reminded me of my childhood friend whom I see as a brother. The only difference was he messed with the wrong mafia. And probably the wrong woman. He stirred as if his instinct told him that someone was watching him. I rise to my feet and saunter towards him. I see the moonlight shone against his face. His torso was bare, only wearing pants below. He had inherited a little bit of his father’s features. I still remembered how I had killed him too hastily. Given he was the mastermind behind my stolen shipment, I should’ve tortured him and show him how the queen of

If he just left his mafia then it would've been so easy for Serrano to kill his whole family because of no security. Once a mafia, was always a mafia. He has killed a lot of bastards. Didn't she know they would come to kill him and his family as soon as they knew he was playing a normal man and left his empire behind. It wasn't that easy, perhaps it wasn't even possible. She didn't know the cruelty of this world but he did. The more powerful you are the better because the weak ones were nothing more than a pawn in this world. She has hurt him for three fucking years. Every day he prayed. He didn't know to whom he was praying but he prayed for the safety of her and Chase.

Perhaps their friendship had not been as open as he previously thought, he was just glad that he was still breathing. ** ** ** ** ** Jimmy sat in the back of the police van in thoughts, he stared at the company building as they drove away. He couldn’t believe this was really happening, not only had his friend betrayed him but he had just lost the family’s company. How could he have been so blinded by his hatred for his siblings that he didn’t notice the wolf in sheep’s clothing that he called a friend? All of this would not have happened if he wasn’t so scared that his father would make either Xavier or Rebecca the new CEO and then he would never get that position back, but now the same thin

But I doubt if my father would declare my disappearance in the media. For sure, Dad would certainly hide it. Not only for my safety, or, should I say, for their inconvenience, butalso for my fiance's knowledge. Tiago loves me so much that he would be furious if he found out I was missing. He may have taken back all his investment through my father's company. But the worst scenario is that maybe Tiago could declare my father his enemy. Tiago Sanchez became a top mafia boss after his father died. At the age of twenty-five, he managed to take his group to the top. That's why my dad bowed over him, even though Tiago was far younger than him.

Just dad's and uncle's very close and trusted ones went on with them for the deal. The whole Italian mafia, zax and his coward army were on one side and they were on the other. It was clear, what's going to be the result of the battle. But the pain of betrayal hurt them the most. Never ever he would have thought that his own brother like friend would betray him. That too for what, just the mafia throne. They fight till their last breathe but zax shot dad on his heart. Uncle was already injured, barely breathing but alive. He shot zax on his leg. Outraged zax pulled the trigger on him, 6 times.

“Carina, forget the money. We’re not taking a payout. We’re taking their empire. We’re going to burn it to the ground as a funeral pyre for Leo and our child.” I nodded. The grief inside me had hardened into something cold and sharp. Purpose. An anonymous tip, detailed enough to bring the Moretti family to its knees, had already been sent to the FBI. It went out through a secure, untraceable channel before Chloe even walked through my door.Midnight. The power-outage alarm blared right on schedule, and the emergency lights flickered on. Adriano and his men swarmed the stairwells, assuming it was a hit from a rival family.

he murmured. “Like what?” “Like I’m worth saving.” She smiled faintly. “Maybe I’m the foolish one, then.” His chest tightened, a flicker of pain and something else twisting deep inside. “Foolish,” he said softly, “is loving something that might destroy you.” Her voice didn’t waver. “Then I guess we’re both fools.” Luciano’s voice broke the silence an hour later when he returned, soaked from the rain and carrying a flash drive. “It’s done. The alliance is set — but there’s a catch.”