Chapter 7 - The Final Confrontation
Viktor’s composure completely shattered. Realizing his plot had failed, his hand darted into his jacket, pulling a concealed firearm and aiming it directly at Damian's chest. "It doesn't matter what the kid saw!" Viktor snarled, his eyes wild with desperation. "You're already half-dead from the dosage! I'll take this empire by force!"
Before Viktor could pull the trigger, Damian reached under his pillow, pulled a compact firearm, and fired two precise shots into Viktor’s knees. Viktor screamed in agony, collapsing heavily onto the hardwood floor, his gun skittering across the rug.
The two bodyguards immediately dropped to their knees, raising their hands in surrender. "We didn't know, Boss! We had no idea he was poisoning you!" one of them pleaded, pale with fright.
Damian ignored them, keeping his weapon trained on Viktor, who was squirming in pain on the floor. "Who paid you?" Damian asked, his whisper chillingly calm. "Give me the name of the man who supplied the toxin."
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Viktor spat blood onto the floor, clutching his wounded legs. "It was... it was Don Carmine," Viktor choked out, panic completely overriding his pride. "He offered me fifty million... he said you were growing soft!"
👉 Read on to discover the unexpected reward Damian bestows on the mother and daughter.
