All Chapters of Mafia Love Scandal: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Kaivan Maximilian, a figure widely recognized by almost all residents of London, is a successful young entrepreneur in the hospitality sector. Kaivan is publicly known as a playboy who frequently changes partners. Often, he has been caught in intimate situations with numerous women, including models and rising actresses. Kaivan was having lunch with his younger brother, Kenzi Maximilian, one afternoon. Deep in conversation, he was suddenly startled by the unexpected arrival of a beautiful woman he had never encountered before. "Kaivan! There you are. I've been searching for you," the woman exclaimed. Kaivan paused his meal, turning towards the source of the voice. His confused expression revealed his uncertainty in response to the woman's words. "Wait a moment, do you know me?" Kaivan squinted, wondering about the woman's identity. "Why are you looking for me? Have we encountered any issues before?" he asked, perplexed. The beautiful woman narrowed her eyes, studying Kaivan with

Sicily, Italy "Quickly tell me, where do you keep copies of the important data related to our organization!" Mikael, a tall and imposing man with tattoos covering almost his entire body, was currently gripping the neck of a weakened man sitting in a chair. His hands were tied, and he continued to bow his head. He seemed to have exhausted his strength from the repeated blows he had received all over his body. "It's pointless for me to tell you," he retorted. "After I tell you, I'll still be killed by you anyway. So what's the difference? I'd rather die outright." Mikael clenched his jaw tightly. The large-bodied man was ready to signal his intention to strike again. However, this time his action was halted by another man sitting leisurely, smoking a cigarette in his hand. "Stop, Mikael," he commanded. Mikael turned. He furrowed his brow in confusion but still obeyed the order. "Come here..." The man waved his hand, beckoning Mikael to approach. "That's not how a mafia member asks

Sicily is an autonomous region in Italy, covering an area of over 25 thousand square kilometres. One of the things that has made this region famous is the presence of several mafia groups known as the Sicilian Mafia or Cosa Nostra. Their main activities include demanding protection money and resolving disputes among criminals. Additionally, they're involved in procurement, monitoring approvals, and illegal transactions such as heroin and weapons trafficking and even human trafficking. The clans or "cosca" that control a particular area are usually referred to as "Mafioso" by the general public. One of the most feared mafia groups is the Sicilian Mafia under the leadership of Luca Guzman. Many rumours describe Luca Guzman, also known as Don Luca, as a ruthless mafia leader who would do anything to achieve his goals. This group has managed to control the drug and weapons trade beyond Italy's borders. Not only that, but he's often suspected of orchestrating the murders of judges, offici

"Kaivan Maximilian, finally tonight I have a worthy opponent."Edward immediately greeted the arrival of Kenzi Maximilian's sibling as he stepped into the Picadelli Shooting Arena. Everyone knew that among the four of them, only Kaivan and Edward possessed impressive skills in handling firearms.Since childhood, Kaivan had a strong interest in all adrenaline-pumping sports. Especially now, he often dealt with big mafia figures. This forced him to always dedicate time to sharpen his skills and instincts in defeating enemies.On the other hand, Edward was the only man who could match Kaivan's expertise in shooting, horseback riding, and archery. The two of them sometimes lost track of time when engaged in a game together. To the point that Richard always referred to them as if they were blood siblings due to their compatibility."I did come to defeat you as usual," Kaivan confidently stated.Edward chuckled. "Don't get too confident just yet," he retorted. "Tonight, I'll be the one to w

The sound of footsteps echoed rhythmically, thumping against the floor covered in a luxurious Mediterranean-patterned carpet. Casually, Kaivan entered the VIP elevator, the bouncing of each step matching the expensive decor. Upon exiting, Mike, his assistant, was already there to greet him. Mike assisted in carrying the work bag that Kaivan had been holding in his left hand."What's on my schedule for today?" the man inquired as he walked leisurely towards his office."As usual, weekends are typically clear, Sir. But there's Mr. Hans Ulrich waiting in your office. He's been there for the past 30 minutes," Mike replied.Quickly, Kaivan increased his pace. Upon entering the room, he approached Hans, who was sitting comfortably on the guest sofa. Kaivan asked his assistant to leave so that he and Hans could converse freely."Any recent updates?"Hans closed the business magazine he had been reading. "There are a few pieces of information I'd like to share.""And this time, about what?""