Chapter 13 - the storm hits
Dozens of black bulletproof SUVs sped through the pouring rain-soaked streets of New York. The Russo family's most elite army had been fully mobilized to prepare for a war.
Dante sat in the back seat, loading his handgun with a deadly calmness. He was not just a billionaire; he was the ruler of the underworld, and tonight his fury would descend.
Warehouse number four appeared in the thick fog. The Russo snipers quickly occupied the neighboring rooftops, neutralizing the entire gate guard team with just a few suppressed shots.
The massive steel roll-up door of the warehouse was smashed open by the lead armored vehicle. The silent atmosphere was instantly torn apart by a series of deafening gunshots and terrifying muzzle flashes.
Dante stepped out of the car, striding through the hail of bullets like an avenging god. His black shirt fluttering in the wind, he fired with precision, taking down anyone in his path. The Falcones were completely taken by surprise.
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The sweep was executed ruthlessly and swiftly. The kidnappers had no time to react to the storm-like assault. A husband's fierce love had transformed into an unstoppable force.
👉 read part 14 to see dante reunite with his wife.
