All Chapters of Revenge to the Mafia: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Cassandra stared at the computer screen, her eyes slightly tired. Last night, she barely got any sleep—not just because her body was still sore from Antonio’s relentless passion, but because her mind wouldn’t stop spinning. She was drowning in questions that refused to leave her alone. Was Antonio really behind her parents’ death?She wanted to believe that he was innocent, that he was merely the heir of an empire built on crime long before he took control. But the more facts she uncovered, the more she doubted everything she once believed."Here it is," Alexander’s voice pulled her back to reality.Cassandra snapped out of her thoughts, looking up to see him place a thick folder of classified documents on her desk. His expression was serious, but there was something else in his eyes—concern. Cassandra carefully picked up the file, flipping through the pages, only to feel her heart stop at what she found inside. The Silver Thorn existed long before Antonio took over."Where did you ge

Moonlight filtered through the large window in Antonio's room, illuminating Cassandra's body as she lay on the red satin sheets. The wine she had drunk earlier had made her mind feel lighter, her body more sensitive and all her senses now focused on one thing - Antonio. She gasped for breath, her fingers gripping Antonio's arm as he lay on top of her, her body pressing passionately against Cassandra's."Ah... Antonio..."Cassandra moaned, her eyes half closed as the man returned to nuzzling her neck, leaving red marks on her soft skin. Antonio looked up at her with lustful eyes, a seductive smile on his face."You really drove me crazy tonight Cassandra..." Cassandra looked up at him with misty eyes."I want more, Antonio... deeper..."Antonio didn't answer, but his hands moved along Cassandra's body, tracing every curve with slow, pleasurable movements. Cassandra bit her lip, her body beginning to lose control under the man's touch."You're so wet, Cass," Antonio whispered in her ear

Cassandra sat at her desk, staring at the computer screen filled with the latest reports on Nuovo Ordine and the increasingly uncontrollable movements of the mafia. Her heart was uneasy. She knew a big war was coming. She could feel it. The police station felt quieter than usual, as if everyone was holding their breath, waiting for something bad to happen. Suddenly, her phone vibrated. Cassandra frowned and picked it up, glancing at the name on the screen. Aunt Marrie. A warmth spread through her chest instantly. It had been a while since her aunt last called her. Without hesitation, she answered."Hello, Aunt?"A soft but worried voice came from the other end."Cassandra, sweetheart… how are you?"Cassandra smiled faintly, trying to mask the tension she had been carrying for so long."I'm fine, Aunt. Why are you calling all of a sudden?"Aunt Marrie sighed softly before replying,"I don’t know, Cass… I just feel like something’s not right. I have a bad feeling about you."Cassandra s

New York was no longer the dazzling city of skyscrapers and shining lights at night. In the past few days, it had turned into a crime-ridden battleground. Robberies were happening everywhere. Kidnappings had skyrocketed. Street gangs operating under the name of Nuovo Ordine roamed the city corners, hunting for prey. Even worse, women walking alone at night were no longer just targets of theft—they became victims of the lawless gang’s rapes. Even the police presence didn’t guarantee safety. Those who dared to patrol the streets to stop the crimes ended up becoming targets of brutal attacks themselves.A Night of Terror –A Woman Becomes the Target On a dark street corner in Brooklyn, a young woman walked briskly. She had just finished her shift at work, and usually, walking alone at night wasn’t a big deal. But tonight felt different. Her eyes flickered behind her, sensing a lurking presence. In the distance, four men in black leather jackets strolled leisurely behind her. Her heart po

Antonio’s Headquarters –The Decisive Meeting That night, the meeting room in Antonio’s mansion felt colder than usual. At the large table surrounded by black leather chairs, four of his most trusted men sat in silence—Marcus, Ben, Dominic, and Salvatore. They were the last remnants of Antonio’s inner circle, the ones who had stayed loyal after the devastating loss at the South Docks. But tonight, they weren’t here to plan an attack. They were here to uncover a traitor.Antonio stood at the head of the table, his sharp gaze sweeping over the four men. In his hand, a small piece of paper—the note he had received that morning. A message that changed everything.“Someone on your side is a traitor.”Antonio crossed his arms, his voice low yet laced with menace.“Someone sold us out to Leonardo.”Marcus, sitting to Antonio’s right, tapped his fingers on the table.“Whoever it is, we need to find them before they leak more information.”Ben, the man responsible for The Silver Thorn’s logist