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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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The tension between Vito and Carla was palpable, their mutual hatred simmering just below the surface. The men around them exchanged wary glances, unsure whether to celebrate the sudden ceasefire or prepare for another explosion of violence.Carla smirked, her confidence unshaken. "Enjoy your little victories while you can, Vito. The next time we meet, I won't be so generous."Vito's lips curled into a cold smile. "Generous? Don't flatter yourself, Carla. The only reason you're walking away is because Arnulfo decided to play savior. But he won't always be there to clean up your mess."Carla stepped closer, her heels clicking ominously against the concrete. "Watch your back, Vito. I don't lose twice.""And I don't lose at all," Vito shot back, his eyes narrowing.Their conversation was suddenly interrupted by a distant howling of approaching sirens. The two men became stiff and sat up at once, fully absorbing the seriousness of the coming ramifications."That will have to continue late
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The air inside the warehouse was oppressive, heavy with the metallic scent of blood and unspoken tension. Carla's boots clicked on the cement floor as she paced with a restless intensity, her shadow stretching long in the dim light of the room. Each step seemed to repeat the cacophony that was still so vivid in her head: the screams, the gunfire, and the faces of the men she lost.Victoria," she snarled, pounding her fist on the table hard enough to send the maps and papers fluttering. The thud echoed in the room, making the cluster of men before her jump in their seats. Her lieutenants, scarred by battles fought on street corners, seemed uncomfortable. No one wanted to get swept up in a storm like this one emanating from their leader."She played us!" Carla hissed, venom in her voice. "That snake waited for the right moment to strike, then walked away as we bled for her schemes."The youngest and most reckless of her lieutenants, Diego, swallowed hard and then cleared his throat hesit
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Carla's fingers followed the red pins on the map as her mind whirled with possibilities. Every loss, every betrayal, only fueled the fire burning inside her. The docks were a crucial point, and if Arnulfo was making a move there, it was her chance to remind him—and everyone else—why she was a force to be reckoned with.Tonight, we take back control," she whispered to herself, her eyes flashing with cold determination.The warehouse bustled with activity as her men prepared for the mission. Guns were checked and loaded, cars lined up, and plans were whispered among the ranks. Tension hung heavy in the air. They knew the stakes were high, but Carla's presence was a force that bound them, her sheer will pushing them forward.Marco approached her cautiously, his expression wary. “Boss, everything’s ready. But. you’re sure about this? The docks are crawling with Arnulfo’s people. It’s going to be a bloodbath.”Carla snapped around at him, her eyes narrowing. "Do I look like a bloody coward
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Her face darkened, the amusement gone from her eyes. "You should know by now, I don't do last chances." She raised her gun, her finger hovering over the trigger.Arnulfo didn't blink. "Me neither."A shot was fired, but neither of them was the source. The sound was followed by both sides shouting, and Carla and Arnulfo automatically dived for cover as the firefight picked up again. The fragile peace they had shared for those brief moments was smashed to pieces.Huddled behind a container, Carla growled into her earpiece. "Diego! What is going on?Diego’s voice crackled through the chaos. “Boss, they’ve got reinforcements—we’re pinned down!”Carla cursed under her breath, her mind racing. She peered around the edge of her cover, catching a glimpse of Arnulfo issuing orders to his men with the same calm authority that infuriated her.“I don’t care what it takes,” she growled. “Get me out of here alive. We’ll regroup and hit them harder next time.”Diego hesitated. “Understood, boss.”Ac
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Victoria paced in a dimly lit study of the sprawling mansion with an anger level that was practically palpable. Her mind kept racing with her failures, her failures to a point where Carla was now behind her, as well as one by one falling alliances. Her carefully crafted plan had not only backfired but threatened everything she held close.A sharp knock at the door broke her reverie. She didn't have a chance to open it when it burst open and in strode her father, Don Victor Giupere, his face a thunderstorm, sharp features twisted with rage. The patriarch stood tall and imposing, and tonight, his anger was a storm ready to unleash."Victoria!" he bellowed, slamming the door shut behind him. "Do you know what you just did?You ruin everything!"Victoria straightened, her confidence faltering under his blazing gaze. “Father, I—”Before she could finish, Victor’s hand shot out, striking her cheek with a sharp slap that echoed through the room. Victoria stumbled slightly, her hand flying to
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Victoria smirked, her eyes narrowing. “Do you really think I care what my father says, Mateo?”He hesitated, looking over his shoulder at the closed door. "With respect, ma'am, Don Victor is not a man to cross. If he finds out—""Let me worry about my father," Victoria cut in, her voice sharp. She took a step closer, her heels clicking on the polished floor. "You work for me, Mateo, not him. Or have you forgotten?"I haven't," he said evenly, meeting her gaze. "But I also haven't forgotten that your father signs the checks."Victoria's smile hardened. "And if you're smart, you'll remember who's truly in control here. Now, are you with me or not?"Mateo's jaw tightened, and for a moment, Victoria thought he might push back. But then he nodded, his voice low. "I'm with you.""Good." Victoria turned back to her desk, where a map of the city lay spread out. She traced a manicured finger along the paper, stopping at a key intersection near the docks. "I need you to deliver a message. Quiet
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Arnulfo pulled at his collar. "Remind me again why I'm marrying your daughter?" Valentine raised an eyebrow. "Because you love me?"Arnulfo groaned and threw up his hands dramatically. "Damn. You got me there." Don Victor chuckled. "You'll live, Vegas." Valentine stood in front of the mirror staring at the wedding gown. It was breathtaking-ivory lace, delicate beadwork, a flowing skirt that made her feel like she was floating. But what caught her breath was how Don Victor sat behind her as a reflection. His eyes were misty, his face unreadable. " Papa?" she whispered He clears his throat: "You just look like your mother." A boulder formed in the throat of Valentine. "She'd be proud," he managed to breathe the words out so that his emotions were trembling about. Watering eyes with Valentine, "Really think so?" He bent down and cradled her face. "I know so." And in the blink of an eye, she dissolved in his arms. "I love you, Papa," she whispered. Don Victor's eyes closed, and he tighten
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The morning sun trickled through the grand estate's windows, dimming to a golden view of the room in which Valentine sat, carrying her newborn baby, Victoria Elise. She sighed, taking a sip from her tea when suddenly, the doors burst open. Don Victor strode into the room, full of confidence as if he had just decided to move mountains. His voice boomed across the room."Well, Valentine, mi hija, it's off again. This time, we're getting married."Valentine nearly gagged on her tea. "What?" she blinked at him, wondering if her father had finally lost it.Don Victor gave her a look of annoyance, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. "You and Arnulfo. Another wedding. A proper one. A wedding that will be remembered for generations!"Valentine opened her mouth, then closed it. “But we’re already married!”Her father waved a dismissive hand. "That wasn't a wedding. That was a disaster! Do you call being shot at, running for your life, and your sister trying to kill you a wedding
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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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Then Don Victor wanted to patch things up with Valentine, so he approached her again. "Valentine, you are my only living daughter. I hope you can forgive your father for not knowing you. I tried to search for your mom, and lately, I found the truth. Please, Valentine, my dear, forgive your dad." Tears filled Valentine's eyes. "But how can you forgive me? For killing Victoria, my only sister?Don Victor shivered. "Because I failed you first."Her breath hitched."You grew up alone," he went on, his voice thick with remorse. "You suffered alone. If I'd been there-if I'd known-you would never have had to fight for your life in the first place."He touched her hands, his fingers digging into hers. "So if you can do in your heart forgive me then I—" His voice broke. "Then I'll spend the rest of my days proving to you that I'm worthy to be your father."Valentine watched him as if studying every feature on his face for one sign of lies. Every mark of the brutal Don Victor that she knew seem
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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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There on the veranda of his estate, Arnulfo sat sipping the sweet scent of a breeze carrying wet earth. He had healed the wound, and though the marks both on body and heart remain, he blew out slowly as he rested one hand over where the bullet tried to take him from this life. Nearly from Valentine and the child she had inside her womb.His tranquility was only temporary.The stillness shattered with the heavy sound of his steps. He need not turn around to know who he was but the heavy-laden air that felt fraught with tension and something else, deep within—it was something left unsaid.Don Victor.The older man stood behind him, a storm rolling in behind him. Whatever words were being said, his silence was saying louder than they ever could.Arnulfo straightened himself but did not turn. "I was expecting you.“Is that so?” Don Victor’s voice was gravelly, lined with years of authority. Years of power. But beneath it was something else—grief, perhaps. Or anger. “Then you know why I’m
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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
