Chapter One Hundred and Five “I need 1 billion dollars in cash, '' Elijah said and Godfather Roberto was so speechless that he decided to go and meet Elijah himself. “Give me 5 minutes and I will be there because I don't understand and I can't hear you clearly “ he said, almost choking on the whiskey he was drinking. Elijah paced the dimly lit room, his fingers tapping restlessly on the ornate wooden desk. The weight of responsibility pressed heavily on his shoulders, a burden he had grown accustomed to as the young mafia boss. He gazed out the tall window, his piercing blue eyes reflecting the city's twinkling lights, his mind consumed by a dilemma that tore at his heart.Godfather Roberto, his most trusted confidant, entered the room with a subtle nod. Elijah's heart clenched at the sight of the older man's stern expression. "Roberto," he said, his voice steady yet tinged with an underlying desperation. "I need you to do something for me, something that goes against everything w
Chapter One Hundred And Six Elijah, the young Mafia Boss, stood before the imposing steel door that guarded his underground private vault, hidden deep within the heart of his opulent mansion. His heart raced with anticipation, his mind awash with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. With a swift motion, he entered the code on the electronic keypad, a code only he knew, and watched as the heavy door swung open slowly.As the door creaked open, the scene before him stole his breath away. His eyes widened, and his mouth fell agape in shock. The sight that met his gaze was nothing short of astounding. Stacks upon stacks of cash, bound in tight bundles, towered like ancient monoliths, casting long shadows across the dimly lit chamber. The air was thick with the scent of paper and ink, an intoxicating aroma that mingled with his own rapid breaths.But it wasn't just the mountains of money that caused Elijah's heart to skip a beat. No, it was the dazzling display of gold that lay beyond
Chapter One Hundred And SevenElijah's mind was a whirlwind of plans as he stepped out of the underground vault. He turned to his loyal men, who had been waiting patiently outside the door, anticipation mirrored in their eyes."Get the bulletproof black bag," he commanded, his voice firm and decisive. "And make sure to insert a location and audio tracker inside it. It should be undetectable and untraceable by anyone but us."His trusted lieutenants nodded, swiftly carrying out his orders. With practised efficiency, they retrieved a sleek, black bag made from a material known for its resilience against bullets and other threats. In the dim light of the underground chamber, they carefully inserted the intricate tracking device, its components so advanced that it seemed almost like a work of science fiction.Elijah watched as they worked, his mind a mix of anticipation and caution. The bag represented more than just an efficient means of transporting the wealth—it was a safeguard, a meas
Chapter One Hundred And Eight Selena found herself trapped in an unknown, small, and suffocatingly dark room. Panic clawed at her chest, and tears welled up in her eyes as she stumbled against the cold, rough walls. The air was heavy with a damp, earthy smell, and her heart pounded against her ribs like a wild bird trying to escape its cage.In the dim light filtering through a crack in the wall, she could see her own trembling hands, and the sight only heightened her fear. She pressed her back against the wall, trying to make herself as small as possible, as if that would shield her from the nightmare she had been plunged into. But it was the unknown that was the most terrifying - the uncertainty of who her captors were and what they wanted from her.Unable to contain her fear any longer, Selena's cries began to echo through the confined space. Her voice was raw with desperation, a cry for help that she hoped would reach someone, anyone, who could rescue her from this hellish place.
Chapter One Hundred And Nine Elijah's gaze pierced through the dimly lit room, his eyes fixed on Godfather Roberto, who sat with an air of nonchalant confidence. The atmosphere turned tense, a heavy silence enveloping the space as the soft hum of a ceiling fan provided an eerie backdrop. Elijah's clenched jaw and furrowed brows were a clear indication that something had irked him deeply.Roberto's lips curled into a sly smile, but it faltered when he met Elijah's stern expression. His arrogance wavered, sensing the gravity of the situation. The delicate scent of cigar smoke lingered, a reminder of the power play that was about to unfold. Elijah's voice cut through the silence like a knife, its sharpness matching his resolve."Roberto, we've known each other for a long time. Our bond is founded on loyalty and respect. But I won't stand idly by while you speak about my wife, Selena, in a disrespectful or lewd manner," Elijah's words carried a weight that resonated within the room. His
Chapter One Hundred And Ten The minutes stretched into an eternity as Elijah impatiently and nervously stood by the G Wagon, his eyes glued to his phone, waiting for the dreaded message to arrive. Each passing second felt like an eternity, his heart pounding in his chest as anxiety and impatience waged war within him.His phone buzzed, jolting him from his thoughts. He snatched it up, his fingers trembling as he opened the message. The words on the screen were stark and chilling, a stark reminder of the perilous situation he was in. The address was sent, a location where he would drop the ransom in exchange for Selena's life. His heart clenched as he read the words, knowing that every decision he made from this point on could have irreversible consequences.Elijah's gaze shifted to the waiting G Wagon. The bags of cash seemed to weigh heavier now, each one a testament to his desperation to bring Selena home. He knew that he had to follow their instructions, had to play by their rules
Chapter one Hundred And Eleven Gunfire erupted in a cacophony of chaos as the kidnappers and the police exchanged shots. Elijah's heart raced as he instinctively shielded Selena with his body, pushing her behind cover. The sound of bullets whizzing through the air was deafening, each shot a reminder of the deadly stakes they were facing.Selena's fingers dug into Elijah's shoulder as fear gripped her. Her wide eyes met his, a silent exchange of understanding passing between them. Their love was a lifeline in the midst of the turmoil, a beacon of hope that illuminated the darkness around them.The warehouse echoed with the sound of gunshots, the flickering lights casting eerie shadows on the chaotic scene. Elijah's mind raced as he assessed their situation. The kidnappers were determined, their desperation evident as they fought to escape. And the police, equally determined, were closing in with every passing moment.In the midst of the firefight, a deafening explosion rocked the ware
Chapter One Hundred And Twelve Nicki couldn't believe what she had just heard. Her elder sister, Selena, had been kidnapped. Instead of the expected sorrow, a strange sensation crept over her. She found herself laughing, almost maniacally, as the news reached her ears. The disbelief mingled with a sense of irony, creating a peculiar emotional cocktail. She had always felt overshadowed by Selena's accomplishments, as if her own achievements meant nothing. Now, the universe seemed to have played an unexpected card, granting her an unwanted victory.Nicki's laughter echoed through the empty room, a chilling soundtrack to the surreal moment. It was a laugh tinged with madness, a release of pent-up frustration that had accumulated over years of feeling inadequate. She clutched her sides, her laughter bordering on hysteria, as tears welled up in her eyes. She tried to stop, to comprehend the gravity of the situation, but her body seemed possessed by an uncontrollable force.Outside, the sk