On the way back to Burry, the first van suddenly halt and raised the alarm.As the first van came to a screeching halt, Caspian could feel the tension rising in the air. The driver's warning had put them all on high alert, knowing that danger could be lurking around the next corner.“Attention, there is a tree on the road, we might be under attack!!!”Andreas wasted no time in giving orders, his voice calm but firm. "Baron, orders," he said, turning to Caspian.Caspian's heart raced as he nodded, steeling himself for what was to come. He thought of his daughter, the reason he fought so hard to protect their people. He couldn't let fear overpower him now."Attack!" Caspian commanded, his voice echoing through the van as he watched Andreas and Raquel preparing their weapons. Raquel's steely gaze met his, determination shining in her eyes.Andreas grabbed his gun, his movements swift and practiced. "We know what an attack means to us," he spoke into the sound system, addressing the other

Caspian sat at his desk, a frown etched on his face as he sifted through the reports and information gathered by his men about the attack in Burry’s border. Andreas stood beside him, watching with a concerned look on his face.He wasn't worried about being attacked, a necessarily as he should, but he was worried about not knowing particularly where the attack came from.“I can’t believe we still haven’t found any leads on who could have carried out the attack on us,” Caspian muttered, frustration lacing his voice.Andreas sighed, “I know, Caspian. We’ve been scouring every corner, questioning every informant we have, but it seems like the attackers just vanished into thin air.”Caspian ran a hand through his hair in exasperation, “My gut tells me it could be Don Albert or Don Razor behind this, but without any proof, we can’t do anything.”Andreas nodded in agreement, “It’s a dangerous game to accuse them without concrete evidence. We need to tread carefully.”Caspian leaned back in h

Caspian DiMarco, a Mafia boss, one of the most dangerous and feared in the city leader of the infamous DiMarco Empire, slipped out of his luxurious mansion under the cover of darkness, Caspian moved with stealth and purpose, his steps silent as he made his way through the shadowed alleyways. He had made a name for himself as a ruthless mafia boss, feared and respected in equal measure. his footsteps barely making a sound as he made his way into the local bar where he had arranged to meet Jamie. Someone he once helped in getting his daugher back from his debtors. The streets were quiet, the only sounds being the distant rumble of a passing car and the occasional bark of a dog in the distance. As he approached the bar, Caspian could see Jamie standing outside, nervously checking his watch every few seconds. Caspian approached him from behind, placing a hand on his shoulder. Jamie jumped in surprise, turning to face Caspian with a mixture of fear and gratitude in his eyes. "Caspian, t

Caspian decided to visit his friend, Captain Rodrigo Duterte and discuss with him the issues that were in his head. As Caspian stepped onto the deck of the ship, he was immediately struck by the vastness of the ocean stretching out before him. The sea breeze whipped through his hair as he followed Rodrigo to the far end of the deck where a group of men were gathered, all clad in the distinctive uniforms of the DiMarco empire. "Baron Caspian DiMarco, allow me to introduce you to my most trusted men," Rodrigo said, gesturing to the group. "These are the ones who will ensure the success of our operation." Caspian nodded in acknowledgment, eyeing each man carefully as he shook hands with them one by one. He could sense the loyalty and determination in their eyes, and knew that they would stop at nothing to see their mission through to the end. "Captain Duterte has told us all about your expertise, Baron," one of the men spoke up, his voice tinged with respect. "We are honored to have

“Raise your head," Adam said.The face I once laughed at had become one of terror and I hesitated for a moment, unsure of whether I wanted to meet his cold, calculating eyes. But I knew I had no choice. I slowly lifted my head, meeting his intense gaze with my own."How did you end up with such a jerk?" Adam asked, his tone softening slightly as he looked at me with a hint of sympathy.I averted my eyes, unable to meet his gaze any longer. A lot was running through my head at that moment. How could someone from the seemingly perfect Webby household end up in a situation like this? Drunk and pruned to danger? How could a man with all the money, fame, and power be so broken on the inside?"Hope I wasn't a problem," Adam’s voice interrupted my thoughts, pulling me back to reality."Apart from the one you caused with my husband," I retorted, unable to keep the bitterness out of my voice."I am sorry, but he won't be a problem anymore. When it comes to business, I am in the centre of it an