Sold To The Mafia Lord
The Vulture crumpled, the laughter dying in his throat, replaced by a strangled cry as his gun clattered away.
“Don’t test me,” Emilia said, stepping closer. “You thought I wasn’t capable of leading. That I was just a girl to sell, to use, to control. Well, you were right about one thing.”
He glared up at her, blood seeping through his pant leg.
“I was your daughter,” she said. “Now I’m your reckoning.”
Outside, the men she brought flooded the grounds, finishing what she started. Engines roared as armored trucks crushed through the gates. Fire spread through the gardens, turning the manicured beauty into a battlefield.
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