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Chapter-55:They died in the car accident
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Agent 64 Chapter-56: Facing the music
Unknown P.O.V The man sitting in the dark sedan had his gaze fixed intently on the cemetery entrance, every sense trained on his target. Neither Nora nor Cyber, her brother who was accompanying her, had noticed the uninvited observer. He lifted a phone to his ear, his voice was rough as he spoke into the phone. “Boss, the lady is coming out,” he reported. “She is with the guy who went in after her.” The response crackled through the speaker, rough and commanding. “What are they doing?” “She is getting in her car. The man is leaving on his bike.” He kept his voice level, watching as the figures split up. “Follow her,” came the gravelly order. As Nora’s car rolled away, the man smoothly started his engine, following at a safe distance, ensuring he would not lose sight of her. Nora P.O.V Pulling into the driveway of a ranch-style house, I gripped the steering wheel and took a deep breath, trying to steady myself.I could not believe I am going to do this after thirteen year
Last Updated : 2024-11-09Agent 64 Chapter-57:The Gala
Nora P.O.VStepping out of the sleek black sedan, a wall of flashing lights assaulted my senses. Paparazzi crowded the entrance of the grand hall, cameras. Each flash pierced the air, an electric rhythm that sent adrenaline coursing through my veins. I let my eyes scan the crowd quickly . So far everything is fine but the same thing can not be said when we go inside, full of criminals who want you dead. Can not believe I have to do this for an enemy. But beggars can't be choosers so I needed to stay sharp. Before us was a red carpet that led to the main entrance of the hall.Robert moved around the car and extended his arm to me, his expression unreadable, though a faint smile curved his lips. I looped my arm through his, meeting his gaze briefly before I faced the blinding lights again.“Smile for the cameras,” he murmured under his breath.I forced a bright smile onto my face. I hated every second of this act, but tonight it was necessary. This was not about my revenge. I think noth
Last Updated : 2024-11-12Agent 64 Chapter-58:You can not teach an old dog new tricks.
Robert P.O.VThe door to the VIP room creaked open, its heavy sound cutting through the low murmur of voices in the hall. My eyes darted toward the entrance, narrowing instantly as Aldo Bianchi strode in, his polished black shoes clicking against the marble floor. He was flanked by his men, all clad in sharp black suits, their expressions as blank as stone. My own men shifted subtly behind me, their presence a steady force I could feel without looking.My hand instinctively moved to my gun, and in one swift motion, I pulled it out, pointing it directly at Aldo. My men followed my lead, their weapons drawn and aimed. In a room full of mafiosos, bringing guns was not just a precaution; it was survival. These gatherings may have been wrapped in a veneer of civility, but everyone knew the truth, bloodshed was always a hair-trigger away.Aldo’s men reacted just as quickly, their weapons glinting under the dim chandelier light. The only two people in the room without guns in hand were Aldo
Last Updated : 2024-11-17Agent 64 Chapter-59:The Will
Robert P.O.V Years later, here he was, standing before me with that damned smile. “Aldo,” I said finally, my voice cold and sharp. “I should kill you where you stand.” Lowering my gun along with my men. His smile didn’t falter. “You could try, but we both know that would not be wise.” I ignored his taunt. “What do you want?” Aldo put his one hand in his pants pocket and with the other he was still holding the file. “I did not come here to fight , dear nephew. There is something you need to know.” saying he lifted the file I laughed bitterly, the sound echoing in the room. “What is in that ? What game are you trying to play after what you did?” He tilted his head, feigning innocence. “Your father survived, didn’t he? In fact, I hear he is doing quite well these days.” My blood boiled, but I forced myself to stay composed. Losing my temper here would only give him the upper hand. “Enough of these games. I have no interest in what is in that file. I am not falling for your bull
Last Updated : 2024-11-18Agent 64 Chapter-60:The Drunk
Nora P.O.VI put Robert’s arm over my shoulder, steadying his weight as I helped him out of the car. Of all the things I imagined doing in my life, helping a drunken mafia boss, my sworn enemy stumbling back to his mansion was not one of them. Yet here I was. With one hand, I pushed the car door closed, gritting my teeth as Robert slumped against me, muttering incomprehensible words. Can my life get any more weird?The driver quickly came to my side, taking Robert's other arm to lighten the load."He is heavier than he looks," I thought to myself, trying to manoeuvre him towards the house.The driver offered a quick smile like he could read my mind. " Ma'am you can let me carry him if he is too heavy for you to carry."“No, it is fine. I can do it.” Just as I said the other car rolled in with DiFronzo men who went to the gala with us to guard us. The soft glow from the mansion's lights illuminated the path ahead as the maid opened the grand doors. Inside, the foyer was dimly lit, and
Last Updated : 2024-11-22Agent 64 Chapter-61:The Breakout
Nora P.O.VThe morning sunlight filtered into the mansion’s grand dining room, glinting off the polished silverware and china. Despite the lavish breakfast spread before us, tension hung in the air like an ominous cloud. Robert sat at the head of the table, cutting into his omelette with slow, deliberate movements, his sharp, dark eyes fixed on me as I pretended to focus on my plate.His sister, Lily, sat a few seats away, chattering about a charity gala she was organising. I tried to listen, but Robert’s presence dominated the room, making it hard to concentrate. Every so often, I could feel his gaze burning into me, like he was silently daring me to look at him.When breakfast ended, I pushed back my chair, eager to escape the oppressive atmosphere. But before I could make my way to the door, Robert’s voice cut through the room.“Patricia , my office. Now.”I froze mid-step, my stomach tightening. His tone left no room for argument, and the way he said my name sent an involuntary sh
Last Updated : 2024-11-23Agent 64 Chapter-62:The Safe House
Nora P.O.VThe safe house was nothing like the grandeur of the DiFronzo mansion. Hidden deep in the outskirts of the city, it was a modest but secure estate, fortified with reinforced walls and surveillance systems. Inside, the air was thick with tension. Bloodied and weary, Robert’s men moved around like restless ghosts, some checking their weapons, others patching up their wounds. The attack had left us shaken, but alive ,at least for now.I sat on a worn leather couch in the living room, my gun still in my hand. The weight of the gun was the only thing keeping me grounded. My fingers flexed around the grip as my eyes darted to the room’s entrance every few seconds, my body was on high alert.Robert, however, was not sitting idly. He paced near the fireplace, his jaw clenched tight and his dark eyes stormy. His shirt was torn at the shoulder, and a faint smear of blood marked his temple, but he looked as formidable as ever. Lily sat quietly in the corner, her pale face illuminated b
Last Updated : 2024-11-24Agent 64 Chapter-63:Cutting Off The Branch One Is Sitting On.
Nora P.O.V The pieces were starting to fall into place, but the picture they painted was far from comforting. Whoever this Luca was, he was not just targeting Robert, he was targeting the entire DiFronzo organisation. As we left the interrogation room, Robert’s steps were heavy, his usual confidence tempered by something darker ,anger, regret, or maybe both. His hands clenched and unclenched at his sides as we walked down the narrow hallway, the sound of our footsteps echoing against the walls. “Who is he?” I asked, breaking the tense silence. He did not answer right away. Instead, he stopped in front of a small window overlooking the courtyard, his gaze fixed on the men stationed outside. “Luca used to work for me,” Robert said finally, his voice low and laced with bitterness. “Years ago, before I took over the family. He was loyal or so I thought. Then he got greedy. Started running side deals behind my back, stealing from our operations. He then joined hands with Aldo. They be
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Riccardo P.O.V Dinner with Callandria was a quiet affair. We were both locked in our own thoughts, wrestling with our own minds. When she said she will do it I thought her agreement would satisfy me, yet victory feels hollow and empty. "Here." I slid my phone across the table to her once we had both finished eating. "You should call your grandfather, bella. He wants to know you are safe and that you are here because you want to be." She eyed the phone for a long, silent moment and then reluctantly picks it up. "2008 is the lock code." "The year I was born," she murmured. And the year Nico left the family. "You trust me with your lock code." "I offered you freedom, Callandria. It wasn't a lie," I said ,holding her gaze. "Until things are settled, you are not to leave the house or have contact with your family. Those rules are for your safety as much as for theirs. But I am not your captor. You are not my prisoner. You are going to be the mother of my child." "My grandfather wo
Agent 64 Chapter-84:Bastardo
Callandria P.O.V "I am ready," I told Alessio less than a minute later, stepping out of the bedroom. He led me down the hallway. Unlike my father's house, Riccardo's was not built like a museum to wealth. It was timeless and beautiful. Dark wood panels line the walls, with ornately carved banisters and balustrades. Instead of a chandelier, a crystal dome over the staircase floods the foyer with natural light. We passed through the living room, decorated more for comfort than to impress. A large fireplace and sectional dominate the room, with bookcases lining one wall. Massive doors lead out to a patio and a rolling green lawn. "Kitchen," Alessio said, standing to the side to let me pass. I stepped inside and then stopped to stare. The entire kitchen was made from stone, with a cobblestone floor and gorgeous dark wood cabinets. Appliances rest in arched alcoves. Windows look out over the lawn. It was breathtaking, like stepping straight into Tuscany. "Wow," I whispered. No won
Agent 64 Chapter-83:The Plan Of His
Riccardo P.O.V By the time we pulled up by the dock at the harbor, Dant was already there. He leans against the side of his Harley, skipping pebbles across the water. He did not even glance over his shoulder to see who pulled up. I did not think my youngest brother gave a fuck anymore. He tried for years to keep us together, but this way of life wears on you. By the time he had his accident a few years ago, he was not the same kid who spoke the vow. He is harder. Darker. We rarely see him unless he has no choice. I think he would have walked away from all of it if he could. Hell, which of us wouldn't? This life only brought us misery . We lost those we have loved and lived with our enemies. "You are early," I observed, striding across the dock toward him. "You are late." He lets another rock fly. It skipped three times before sinking, dragged to the bottom to rest alongside decades worth of evidence of La Cosa Nostra crimes. Merda. Ours were not the only secrets this harbor keeps
Agent 64 Chapter-82: Food Disaster
Dant P.O.V“You live here?" Genesis eyed me skeptically, her arms crossed over her chest and her brows furrowed as she glanced around my living room."Yes. Surprised?" I arched a brow, already knowing the answer to that question. Unlike my brothers and sister, I did not live in a house large enough to fit an army. My place was an old greystone in Bridgeport...as fucking far from Robert as I can get without encroaching on territory that did not belong to the DiFronzo family.Once upon a time, the house belonged to my mom's parents. I was not sure any of my brothers knew that. I never told them. Did not see a point when they had lived with our mom's ghost for so long already. Sometimes, ignorance is preferable to pain.Me though? I barely remember her. Not the color of her eyes, or the way she smiled. Not the sound of her laugh, or the warmth of her hugs. I was four and Lily was three when she died, barely old enough to spell out our own goddamn name. Any memories I had of her were eras
Agent 64 Chapter-81: His Little Flame
Genesis P.O.V"Not yet." His smile did not reach his eyes. I did not think he had smiled in a long time. But they glint with some emotion that makes me shiver. I did not know what it was. "You will.”"Never."His smile widened. "You are coming to work for me." Is he insane? He found me taking out his cash and nowhere wanted me to come and work for him."I have a job.""Not anymore. As of this moment, you work for me, tesoro. Or..." He lets the threat linger unspoken. I know what he meant though. Or he would call the police and we let the chips fall where they may. I think he knew I could not take that risk, though. The bastard knows he was not really giving me a choice here.I think he loves knowing I have no choice and no say. I am his to command, his to control and I hated it but I have no other choice.He was a six-foot-three lion. And I think I may be the little lamb to the slaughter."Fine," I growled, giving in about as gracefully as a bull in a china shop."But I am not for sal
Agent 64 Chapter-80:Her Fight
Genesis P.O.VThe elevator glided to a stop on the top floor. The doors slid open, revealing the sort of ostentatious wealth that made my stomach hurt. You know, the kind that could feed half the world, but is spent building glass castles like this for despotic kings instead.The kings who worked from this glass castle are rumored to be some of the worst. They are mafia, Made men. The entire city loses sleep over them and their whims. Yet I never have. When you are trying to survive the devil you know, it was hard to care about the devils you did not.I dragged my bucket off the elevator and set to work emptying the trash. It took all of five minutes to clean up after the reception staff. Two of the executive offices are spotless, as if they were rarely used. The desks held no personal items, nothing to give any hint about the men who worked within.I finished straightening them quickly and moved to the third.A masculine, woodsy scent wafted through the open doors, enveloping me in i
Agent 64 Chapter-79:Her Attack
Callandria P.O.V "What do you want from me?" I cried out, my stomach clenching at the look in his eyes, as if he has never been more serious in his life. He meant every word. I might be here for a reason, but he wants me for and that scared me and did not scare me nearly enough at the same time. I expected him to give me the same no-answers he had been giving me, but he did not. He surprised me this time. He gave me the truth. At least, some version of it. "I want you to help me stop a war, Callandria," he said, sitting back in his chair. "Your father started something that may very well destroy us all. I need you to help me stop it." My stomach trembles as the pieces begin to connect in my mind. I did not need him to spell it out for me. I know exactly what he was asking of me. And yet...and yet I wanted to hear him say it anyway. "Tell me," I said. "I want you to give me an heir." He held my gaze, unflinching. "In exchange, you will have your freedom. Whatever marriage con
Agent 64 Chapter-78: Getting On Nerves
Callandria P.O.V Everyone has it wrong. Robert DiFronzo was not the devil. Riccardo is. I paced around the luxurious bathroom, muttering under my breath like a crazy person as I made the same circuit across the stone tile. I had already used the bathroom, checked the window, and scoured the shelves for a weapon. There was not anything of use. There was not even a bottle of cologne I could spray in his eyes to blind him. I was in no hurry to return to captivity. I even took a quick shower and stole a toothbrush from beneath the sink to delay the inevitable. My heart still races. Dio. No one has ever spoken to me the way he does or touched me as if I belong to him. It infuriates me and makes my blood run hot at the exact same time. I was so caught up in cursing him out that I didn't hear him approaching. The sharp rapping against the bathroom door made me jump, and my heart thudded against my ribcage, rattling my nerves. "I brought you something to wear," he said. "Would you like
Agent 64 Chapter-77:Chained To The Bed
Riccardo P.O.V My phone rings,vibrating across the countertop. I dipped my head under the water to rinse the soap out of it, turn the water off, and stepped from the shower to grab a towel. Steam swirls around me, fogging up the bathroom. "Merda," (Shit) I muttered under my breath when Robert's name flashed across the display. Whatever he has to say, I am almost positive I do not want to hear it, but I swipe to answer anyway. "You have Callandria Castellano chained to your bed?" he growled. "What the fuck are you and Mattia thinking?" "You are the one who decided to deliver a pile of bodies to Emilio Castellano's doorstep," I reminded him. "Mattia could not just leave her there after she spotted them.” "So you chained her to your bed?" he growled, his voice deadly quiet. Robert does not yell. He rarely ever raised his voice. When you are the king, you do not have to shout to be heard. People listen even if you fucking whisper. "God, Riccardo. Think! She is a principessa, not some
