All Chapters of Revenge to the Mafia: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

CHAPTER 41Antonio’s hand gently but firmly gripped Cassandra’s wrist as he pulled her toward the bedroom. Without a word, he leaned in, pressing his lips to hers with fiery passion. Cassandra, startled, hesitated for a moment before finally responding to his kiss. The tension and confusion of the night melted away in that moment. Antonio closed the bedroom door with a decisive click, shutting out the world as they surrendered to the night.Morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, bathing the room in a warm glow. Cassandra stretched, her body aching from the events of the previous night. She reached out to the other side of the bed but found it empty. Antonio was gone. The faint scent of his cologne lingered on the sheets, a reminder of his presence just hours earlier.Groaning softly, Cassandra sat up and stretched her sore muscles. Her gaze fell on her phone on the nightstand. Picking it up, she realized it had died sometime during the night. Frustration bubbled up as she rem

Cassandra entered the CCTV room at the police station with determined steps. Her eyes scanned the small room filled with monitor screens, each displaying footage from various angles around the building. A young staff member in a neat uniform sat at the main console, typing away busily.“I need your help,” Cassandra said, her voice low but firm. The man turned around, looking slightly startled by her direct request.“Of course, Ms. Cassandra. What can I do for you?” he asked, sliding his chair closer to the console.“I want to review the CCTV footage from the parking lot on the night Alexander was found. Check between seven and ten o’clock,” she said, folding her arms across her chest. Her eyes stayed fixed on the screens, as though she was already envisioning the clues she was seeking.The staff member nodded and began typing, opening the folder for the footage from the specified date. Cassandra stood behind him, her eyes glued to the screen. Footage from various cameras in the parkin

Chapter 45Cassandra decided to take a more direct approach. With her suspicions about Silver Bloom Enterprises and Antonio growing stronger, she knew time was running out. However, there was one person who might hold more answers than she had previously let on: Maria Callaghan. The woman had been too composed during her first interrogation, and Cassandra felt there was something she was still hiding.That evening, Cassandra parked her car outside Maria’s house. The night air was cold, but not enough to calm her tumultuous thoughts. She stood at the door, knocking firmly several times. There was no answer at first, making Cassandra wonder if Maria was deliberately ignoring her. But after a few minutes, the door opened.Maria stood there, dressed in simple house clothes, her expression sharp and cold. “What now? Isn’t the investigation over?” she said mockingly.Cassandra restrained herself from responding harshly. “I need to talk to you. It’s important,” she said, trying to sound firm

Chapter 47Maria walked toward her room with slow yet cautious steps. The creak of the wooden floor beneath her feet echoed loudly in the stillness of the night. Cassandra followed closely behind, her eyes keenly observing Maria's every move. The tension between them seemed to suffocate the air.Maria stopped in front of an old cabinet that looked sturdy but worn. Carefully, she opened one of the drawers and took out a small mahogany box. The box appeared dusty but well-preserved. Maria carried it to the bed and sat on its edge."What is that?" Cassandra asked, her eyes narrowing with suspicion.Maria didn’t answer immediately. She opened the box slowly, as if afraid that whatever was inside would break if handled carelessly. Inside was a stack of old photographs, their edges yellowed with age. Maria picked up one photo and stared at it with a mixture of nostalgia and sorrow.Cassandra, now standing near Maria, glanced at the photo. The image showed a group of men smiling widely at th

CHAPTER 49That morning, Cassandra felt her body was still sore from the previous night's events. But she tried to dismiss the pain. There were more pressing matters waiting. After hours of strategizing in her mind, she finally decided to go to Jessica's nightclub. Her friend was the only person she could fully trust in a situation like this.The nightclub was located downtown, adorned with flickering neon lights. Outside, a queue of visitors snaked around, waiting for their turn to enter. Cassandra didn't need long to pass through the crowd, thanks to the doorman who knew her as Jessica's special guest. Upon entering, pounding music greeted her, making the floor vibrate beneath her feet. The aroma of expensive perfume and alcohol permeated the air.She headed upstairs to Jessica's private office. The room was relatively quieter compared to the commotion below. When Cassandra opened the door, she found Jessica sitting behind a large glass desk, counting the profits from her nightclub.