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MY CASANOVA MAFIA CHAPTER 50

Author: MIKS DELOSO
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-30 18:40:30

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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    Valentine rested a hand on his shoulder. Her touch helped him find the ground. "We'll handle it," she said softly. "You have thought of everything, and we have people whom we can trust. She will not catch us off guard again."He looked up at her with a softened expression. "It's not just about us, Valentine. It's about everyone here. I have a responsibility to keep them safe too."And you will," she said steadily. "We all believe in you, Arnulfo. You've never let us down before, and you won't now."The words were salve to a troubled mind, and taking her hand in his, he nodded. "Thanks. For everything."They stood there for a moment, finding strength in each other before the day's challenges pulled them back into action. The fight wasn't over, but together, they were ready for whatever came next.Meanwhile, in a dimly lit underground club hidden in the heart of the city, Victoria orchestrated her next move. The air was thick with smoke and tension as representatives from various gangs

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    Carla leaned back in her chair, a predatory smile slicing through the dim light of the room. The air was thick with tension as her inner circle gathered around the large table. A map sprawled across its surface, dotted with red pins. Some marked her hard-fought territories, others belonged to Arnulfo and Vito—two men she despised for different reasons but with equal venom.Her fingers beat a measured cadence on the chair's armrest, each blow deliberate, as if she orchestrated the chaos with the clockwork precision of it.This riot, she said, her voice dropping to a low, dangerous level, is just the beginning. Vito thinks he can manipulate the chaos for his gain. Arnulfo wants to play the hero and keep his precious estate untouched. She paused, her gaze sweeping the room. But none of them see the bigger picture. None of them see me.Her lieutenants shifted uncomfortably, exchanging glances. They admired her brilliance, even as it unnerved them.Diego, one of her most trusted yet cautiou

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    ."Diego," she called, her sharp voice piercing the noise. He looked up. "Yes, Boss?""Loose ends," she said, her gaze piercing. "I don't want any surprises." He nodded, his voice steady even with the weight of her command. As the room emptied, Carla remained by the map, her fingers tracing the lines of the city she was determined to control.“They think they’re playing a game,” she muttered, a cruel smile playing on her lips. “But they don’t realize I’m the one writing the rules.” Her laughter, quiet and menacing, echoed through the room—a promise of the reckoning to come. In the study, Arnulfo stood with his jaw locked, his face told the tale as he listened to the briefing with latest information. Valentine stayed close, her concern obvious. "This is not just random chaos," Arnulfo said, pacing."This is Carla's doing. She is testing the water, seeing how far she can push before we retaliate. Then don't play her game, Arnulfo. Let her make the first mistake," Valentine said, her hand

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    Diego nodded but the unease wasn't leaving his face. "If they hit us here, it might get messy. Cops have been circulating since the riots began.""Messy?" Carla scoffed. "That's exactly what I want. Let Vito and Arnulfo squirm. Let the city burn. When the dust settles, we'll be the ones standing on top."Her confidence spread, infecting the men around her, making them bolder.The black SUV convoy rushed through the city streets, cutting the night with headlights. In the lead vehicle, Vito slotted a magazine into his pistol with practiced precision."This ends tonight," he said, low and resolute. "No more games, no more threats. Carla learns who runs this city."Marco nodded sharply to his right. "We have the element of surprise. She won't see us coming.As the convoy approached the shipyard, the air thickened with tension. Vito's men checked their weapons, their faces stern and determined.The first gunshot sounded like thunder, shattering the tense silence. Chaos broke out as Vito's

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    Arnulfo looked at the scene. His heart was heavy but not hollow. This was the man he had been fighting for—the man who once tried to kill him. Yet today, Don Victor was merely a father holding onto his final opportunity for redemption. Arnulfo stretched out, his gaze unyielding. To this, Don Victor displayed an expression that was unreadable. Neither spoke for some time. Then, among all the men standing there, the motion of Arnulfo's hands reached out towards him. It was a challenge, a gesture of peace offering, a guarantee. Don Victor held Valentine next to him, frozen. Then, in his slow drag, he took an indrawn breath and clasped Arnulfo's hand in return. Their grips were tight—not against foes—but two men who had seen each other enough to know for far too long. Two men whose pasts would contradict themselves yet could feel the same love, a love more ample for Valentine. “Take care of her,” muttered Don Victor so low that only a few words' meanings might be gathered. The smooth si

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    A very trusted man of Don Victor arrived at the hospital when the sun was barely rising. His face was serious, though his body was stiff with unspoken words. Valentine sat on a chair by the window; Arnulfo rested beside her. His wounds healed considerably, though he still needed to recover more time.She heard the footsteps turn. She saw the man. Her heart fell. There was something about him, and she felt her chest constrict."Señora Vegas," he said, respectful but low. "I come on behalf of Don Victor."Valentine stiffened, her fingers going instinctively to grab at the material of her dress. "What is it?" she asked sharply.The man took a deep breath before his eyes met hers. "It's about Victoria."Her heart stopped."Today is her final interment," he said. "Don Victor wanted you to know. He hopes you will come… to send your sister off."A lance shot through Valentine's chest. She gasped and felt her fingers begin to quiver.Her sister.Victoria was her sister.And she had murdered h

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    Dark eyes met his; something she had never seen in him before; regret, pain, a sadness so deep that there weren't enough words to account for it. They were both silent for what felt like an eternity. And then, after the great long silence,he spoke."Valentina," he said, his voice rough, unsteady.She flinched. She hated it when he said that. That wasn't his name for her. Not today. Not ever before.Her fists were curled tight at her sides. "Don't say that."He exhaled, nodding slightly. "I… I understand." His voice cracked, but he went on speaking. "I don't expect forgiveness. I don't even expect you to look at me without hatred. But I need you to know—I never knew. If I had—She laughed, the laugh sharp, bitter. "If you'd known? What, Don Victor? Would it have been any different? Would you have come to find me? Raised me?" Her voice cracked as she took a step closer, the burning eyes intense. "Or just another soldier in your empire?His face contorted into a grimace as if she slap

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    The door shut with a soft click behind Don Victor, and silence swallowed the hospital room. The revelation was like a boulder, suffocating Valentine's chest.She could hardly believe it.Victoria. her sister.Don Victor. her father.It felt like a bad joke on truth.Arnulfo grasped her hands in a tight grip but a gentle one as he said worriedly, "Valentine, speak to me.".She shuddered, drawing an involuntary breath into her lungs. Her fingers were clutching him hard. "I don't know what to say my love," she whispered. "I don't know how to feel,Arnulfo."Arnulfo touched her cheek and raised her chin. "Then don't make yourself understand everything right now," he said, soft. "Just breathe."Breathe.How was she supposed to breathe when her entire world had just been turned inside out?She forced her hands free from his hold, wrapped them around her body to hug herself, and started pacing the room. "All this time," she said shaking her head in disbelief. "I thought I was alone. I thought

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    Valentine sat up on the bed in the hospital, her head in her hands. Arnulfo sat besides her, had his arm thrown over her shoulder, said not a word while holding her back.Valentine sat up when she heard a knock on the door.Arnulfo's muscles tensed. The door opened slowly, and Don Victor entered.Valentine's head snapped up. Her eyes were red and puffy. "What do you want?" she croaked.Don Victor's eyes softened, but his face remained unreadable. "To talk.""There is nothing to talk about."Don Victor took another step inside. "There's everything to talk about."Valentine shook her head, turning away. "You can't come out of the woodwork now and pretend you care about me."Don Victor took a breath. "I always cared."She laughed, and the sound was bitter. "Liar.""I didn't know about you," Don Victor said. "If I had—""If you had known," Valentine cut him off, her voice shaking with anger, "what? You would have raised me in your world? In a world full of blood and power and control?"Do

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