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MY CASANOVA MAFIA MY CASANOVA MAFIA CHAPTER 46
"Clear," Greg said.She ended the call, her fingers tightening into a fist. The excitement of premonition coursed in her veins. Tonight everything would change. Tonight, she would remind Arnulfo—and Valentine—that nobody crossed Victoria Giupere without paying the price for it.Inside the estate, Arnulfo sat in his study, his instincts on high alert. Matteo had just returned with an update, his expression grim."All patrols doubled, and we've got the main gates reinforced," Matteo reported. "But something doesn't feel right. It's too quiet out there."Arnulfo nodded, his mind racing. "It's the calm before the storm. Keep your men sharp. We can't afford to slip up.""Understood," Matteo said, turning to leave.Just as he could raise himself to step out, the faint rustling noise outside the window reached Arnulfo's ears. He sprang up and went to the glass to peer out into the dark. The gardens were quiet under the soft glow of the lights from the estate's exteriors, but something in the
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Sharp gunfire cracks resounded through the estate, breaking the night stillness. Valentine flinched at every sound burst; her heart was pounding in her chest. Guards sprinted through the corridors with their radios crackling urgently.“They’re in the east wing!” Matteo’s voice came through Arnulfo’s earpiece. “Heavy resistance. At least six armed men. We’ve lost two guards already.”Arnulfo cursed under his breath, his hand clenching tighter around the gun in his possession. He pulled Valentine close, holding her close to himself as they moved towards the safer rooms in the estate. "Stay low," he said, his voice sharp but steady.Bullets thudded into walls. Sweat trickled down Arnulfo's face, mixing with the tension in the air. Valentine clutched onto his arm as her fear rose with every step."Arnulfo," she whispered, her voice barely above the din. "What if they—""They won't get to you," he cut her off, his voice firm. "I won't let them.Suddenly, a figure stepped out of the hallway
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As Victoria's men entered, Arnulfo stood in the way of Valentine, gun raised, face set in a deadly grin that was at the same time resolute and furious."Well, you're going to have to go through me first," he said, voice steel.Victoria's laughter echoed off the hallway walls: cold and mocking. "Ah, Arnulfo, you always loved playing the hero.Let's see how far your boasts take you."The confrontation was tense, the air full of expectation. Valentine tightened her fists, her heart racing as she stayed behind Arnulfo. She wouldn't let fear have its way with her, but the view of Victoria's men coming in so precise and deadly made her want to not breathe.With a flash, Arnulfo shot, his movements slick and calculated. Two of Victoria's men went down, but others quickly returned fire, driving him and Valentine back along the hallway. Bullets ricocheted off the walls; the deafening sound rang through the cramped space."Run!" Arnulfo shouted, pushing Valentine toward the secret passage."No!"
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"Game over, Arnulfo," she said, her smile cold and triumphant. "Where's your precious Valentine now?"Arnulfo's face didn't flinch. "Far from you.Victoria’s eyes flickered with rage. “You’ll regret this,” she hissed, her finger tightening on the trigger. But before she could fire, the sound of sirens in the distance made her pause.Victoria’s hand froze, the sirens growing louder with each passing second. Her men exchanged uneasy glances, their confidence faltering. The flashing blue and red lights illuminated the estate, casting long, ominous shadows over the carnage.She spun to Greg. "Get everyone out," she said, and for once her voice wasn't all sharp whip. Instead it was the steady quietude of authority: now.Greg didn't miss the beat by half of one. He began yanking orders from his jaws; they began retreating through the darkness, casting frightened side glances their raging leader's way.Victoria's eyes returned to Arnulfo, slumped against the wall, a gash over his eyebrow fro
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Victoria sat in the back seat of her sleek black sedan, watching the city lights disappear behind her. The silence felt thick and uncomfortable. She could sense the disappointment from her men in the front. Her men in the front were bruised and quiet, their eyes glued to the road. They didn’t dare speak, knowing how much was at stake.The interior of the car was as cold as it was luxurious, soft leather seats and a faint smell of expensive perfume that hardly seemed to mask the tension. Victoria's manicured nails drummed out a rhythm on the armrest, her anger churning beneath the surface. This failure tonight was going to be a bitter pill to swallow, but it was far from over—not by a long shot."Fools," she spat, her voice interrupting the heavy silence. "How could you let them slip from your grasp?"Greg, her second-in-command, stiffened slightly in his seat, his features tense. "Boss, the police arrived. We couldn't take—"Victoria's glare silenced him mid-sentence. "Do not make exc
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Her father cut her off, his voice like a whip. "Enough! You will stop this madness, Victoria. Effective immediately. I'm pulling resources from your little crusade. If you so much as make a move against Arnulfo or Vito again, you'll answer to me."Victoria's lips parted in disbelief. "You can't be serious."Oh, I am," he growled. "This family is bigger than your vendetta. If you can't see that, then perhaps I made a mistake trusting you with any responsibility."Her chest heaved with fury, but she forced her voice to remain steady. "Father, if you think pulling your support will stop me, you're gravely mistaken. I don't need your resources. I'll do this on my own if I have to."“You’re walking a dangerous line, Victoria,” her father warned. “Don’t push me.”The line went dead before she could respond.Victoria stared at the phone, her breath coming in sharp bursts as anger and humiliation boiled inside her. Slowly, she lowered the device, her knuckles white around it.Greg and the oth
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"Arnulfo," she whimpered as he bit down.He pulled his mouth from her breast, making a popping sound, cocking his eyebrow at her. Hi moved his hands, slowly stroking her hips while teasing the waste bans of her stockings."Yes, princess?"She writhed under his gaze, "Please touch me," I begged.He smirked and slowly pulled at her stockings. "I thought I told you that I was the one in control here." He pulled her stockings off her legs, and looked at her body like a starving man.And suddenly, he wrapped his hands around her thighs and spread them apart, leaning down and peppering her legs with soft kisses. The polar opposite of what was to come. He slowly made his way up to her core, running his fingers around the seams of her panties.she threw her hips up, in search of more friction, as he rubbed his fingers across her clit. Arnulfo quietly laughs, then tugs my panties to the side. He rubs his fingers along my slit while continuing to kiss my inner thigh."Arnulfo," I whimpared out.
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The morning light colored the sky gold and pink and cast a gentle glow over their new estate spread. The world looked quiet, almost serene, as if it had paused to take a breath along with them.Valentine leaned into Arnulfo's side, resting her head against his shoulder. The warmth of his presence wrapped around her like a comforting blanket. She held onto it tightly, remembering everything they had faced together and all that lay ahead. With a hint of worry in her voice, she turned to Arnulfo and asked softly, “Do you think we’ll ever have a normal life?” The question hung in the air, filled with hope and uncertainty, as she searched his eyes for reassurance.Arnulfo didn't blink. He kept his eyes on the horizon, his gaze thoughtful. "Normal?" He allowed himself a soft laugh. "I don't know if that's in the cards for us, Valentine. But peace? Safety? Happiness? Those are things I'll fight for. For you."She turned to look at him. Her eyes hunted his face. "You have given up so much alr
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The soft hum of engines faded into silence as Vito stepped out of his car, his sharp suit a stark contrast to the grim exhaustion in his eyes. He was a man used to holding all the cards, but tonight, his hands felt empty. He had nothing left to gamble except his pride—and even that had been chipped away.Arnulfo's estate stretched before him, a fortress of understated elegance. Lights gleamed softly through tall windows, and guards stood at attention, their gazes keen as they watched every movement Vito made. He raised his hands a little, holding himself back as one of Arnulfo's men approached."I need to speak with him," Vito said, trying to keep his voice steady as he fought what was going on inside. "Tell him it's urgent.The guard hesitated for a moment then nodded, disappearing into the house. Minutes later, the heavy doors creaked open, and there stood Arnulfo, holding a glass of whiskey in one hand and wearing a faint smirk on his lips."Well, well," Arnulfo said in his drawled
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The night wore on, and each passing second fed the fire in Victoria's chest. But she felt the restraint of her place more with every ticking moment.The room, even though it be luxurious, would choke her; every inch made her remember the powerful figurehead she once had been, feared and respected equally. Today, she's a pawn, playing her part in her father's games-to be trapped, to be manipulated, to be strangled.Her pacing was interrupted by a soft knock on the door. Victoria froze, her sharp gaze snapping to the entrance. Nobody dared to disturb her unless absolutely necessary."Miss Victoria?" came the timid voice of Elena, one of the few staff members brave—or foolish—enough to address her directly."Go away," Victoria snapped, her tone icy.She was silent for a long time before responding, her voice shaking a little. "Don Victor sent me to bring you dinner, ma'am. You haven't eaten all day."Victoria clenched her fists. She was starving, but the idea of accepting anything from he
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Meanwhile, Arnulfo sat back in his chair, an expression of mirth and incredulity crossing his face as Leo relayed the latest news."Victor grounded his own daughter?" Arnulfo asked, raising an eyebrow, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Victoria Giupere, locked away like a disobedient teenager?"Leo nodded, his voice guarded. "It's true. She's confined to the estate. Don Victor has placed strict orders—no one in, no one out without his say. He's furious about the mess she's made."Arnulfo laughed, but the sound was devoid of humor. "I suppose the mighty Victoria wasn't so untouchable after all. What a shame. She's like a caged lioness now, pacing behind gilded bars."Leo looked at Arnulfo. "Do you think we should be afraid? If she is confined, that means she's planning something. That woman doesn't know how to just sit there."Arnulfo became pensive and started tapping his fingers on the armrest of his chair. "Oh, she is planning something, all right. Victor may think he could contain
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They stood there, bathed in the warm caress of twilight, drawing strength from each other. And in the distance, the final rays of the sun disappeared as the garden kept on being lit by the silver cool glow of the stars.And for the first time since what seemed to be an eternity, Sabrina allowed herself the hope that peace was possible-they would face whatever came after that together.The aftermath of the latest clash between Carla's and Vito's forces was destructive. The debris-strewn streets were replete with shattered vehicles and injured bodies. The constant crackle and boom of firefights diminished into eerie stillness, cut only by groans of wounded and wail of sirens in the far distance.She was standing in the midst of wreckage. Her breathing harsh, clothes were torn, and besmeared with blood. She rubbed a streak of blood from her forehead; she had no idea whose it belonged to, though.Her men were trying to regroup, but they'd lost far too many.Carla's jaw set, and her dark ey
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Meanwhile, Carla was in the thick of the fight on the other side of the battle. Her gun was blazing as she led her men with fearless resolve into the fray, her voice hoarse from shouting, "Hold the line! We've bled too much to give up now!"It was a ferocious fight, the product of their shared disdain for one another. As daylight came, streets lay scattered with leftovers of battle-ash, wrecked automobiles, smashed glass panes, blood-splattered pavement-and a city still had all its wounds; and it could already remember to view streets grimly against all this as overnight's carnage spilled on it. Smoky haze emanated from burned automobile hulls and morning air held that burning sensation, sharp with powder fumes.Glass cracked on the floor, crunching as the first rays of morning lit up the site of slaughter: blood on concrete, painting in macabre red, of lives lost over the mercilessly endless war of Vito against Carla. Standing over the ruins of his operations, his features were grim a
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Victoria stood up, her gait slow and deliberate. She trailed her fingers over the intricate carvings on the mahogany desk in the corner of the room. Her father had selected this prison for her with careful consideration—everything she could possibly need was here, except freedom. But what Don Victor didn't understand was that Victoria wasn't a woman who waited for opportunity to come knocking on her door. She created them.Her eyes locked onto the mirror that hung on the wall, its gilded frame glinting in the dim light. She contemplated her own reflection for a moment, a look of hardness on her face like stone.This was no fragile, defeated girl. This was Victoria Giupere—a woman who had built her reputation on cunning, manipulation, and power. And no one, not even her father, could strip her of that.She turned her head to the door, her mind calculating. The guards outside were loyal, but loyalty could be bought—or broken. All she needed was to sow the right seeds of doubt, the right
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As the soft gold rays spread across the bedroom, the world outside became alive once more. The pounding heart of the city would soon return Arnulfo to its craziness, but for now he let himself just bask at this temporary peace. In Valentines' embracing arms, solace was at hand, remembering that even under the darkness are lights.Valentine stroked her fingers along the swell of his jaw, the touch as soothing as a balm. "You carry so much, Arnulfo," she said gently. "You do not have to do that alone."He met her gaze, his eyes filled with a sense of gratitude and resolve. "I know. You have been my strength, Valentine. Every step I take, every battle I fight, it is all for us. The life we are building together.She smiled, her expression tender. “And I’ll always be by your side, no matter what. But promise me something.”“What is it?” he asked, his tone serious.“Promise me that when this is all over—when the dust settles—you’ll allow yourself to breathe. To live. Not for the city, not
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"No, no, no," Arnulfo said, holding her hands. He cuddled her close and kissed her cheek. "Leave them in, my babe," he whispered in her ear.He pulled the dress up to reveal her cute belly button, with a small strawberry piercing, which he savoured with kisses, as he stroked her thighs.Arnulfo began kissing her forehead. "You're mine, Valentine. I'm going to treat you like my own!" He sensually ran his lips downto her nose, and then kissed her soft neck, feeling the pulse in her veins.Valentine groaned as he stroked her bare back by her shoulders. She started trembling as he caressed his way to her upper chest, with strong but nerdy hands- which he used for training and writing so fiercely that there were some minute scars still there.She was then kissed over her strapless purple and red floral playsuit, over the cloth over her right nipple. He blew on it; she began to cry with pleasure.Arnulfo immediately stopped, his heart skipping a beat. He had not intended to make her cry!"
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For Emilio, in Victor's clenched fists and stiffened posture, he saw a leader wrestling with betrayal but a father torn between duty and love.The silence was heavy and heavy until it dragged. It felt like the walls themselves were holding their breath and wanted not to disturb this fragile moment.Finally, the boy in the corner had just listened silently till Arnulfo rose from his corner and began: "Victoria. Do you know that everything has started to disintegrate-all this confusion within this city-with Victoria? All this mess no longer is simply your family issue. She dragged all of us into this one."Victor turned, the piercing look pinning Arnulfo. "Do you not know that? He sounded tired. "Can you not envision that I spend each day plagued by the fear that my very daughter has ended this empire as surely as my brother did a lifetime ago?Arnulfo gritted his jaw. But he took a step forward. "Knowing it and doing it are two different things, Victor. She's no longer just your concer
