Aurora Valentino is a 24 year old female mafia leader born and raised in Italy. She is known as 'The Madonna" and is feared by all.
Yet the most powerful woman has her hands tied when she is set to marry her enemy, the future heir to the Valerio ma...
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While Aurora and Matteo were outside smoking away, Damien had been having a conversation with his father.
"How was the move?" Vincenzo asks his son
"Fine. She has heavy security surrounding the house. Not to mention, Duke fucking loves her" Damien breaths out in annoyance
"Che? What do you mean Duke loves her? He's your fucking dog, how can you let that happen?!" Vincenzo fumed. "Forget about that. Matteo doesn't know about our plan right? It's important you don't tell him nothing. You know your brother, he has a big mouth"
"Don't worry, he knows nothing" Damien confirms while Vincenzo nods his head
"It will be harder in her house if she has heavy security" Vincenzo started to say
Damien turns his head looking around him, until her silhouette catches his attention. There she was, sitting outside on the terrace with his brother, smoking away.
The two of them... alone. He then remembers she only had a set of knives wrapped around her thigh when they were dancing. She had no gun on her, which meant she wasn't heavily armed. This would be his chance if he wanted to end things quickly.
Damien reaches for his gun, pulling it out discreetly, his eyes fixated on his prey, the Madonna. He turns his head, showing his father where she was sitting.
"Why don't we end this right fucking here and right fucking now" Damien mutters
As he was about to turn to head towards her, Vincenzo grabs his arm.
"Sei stupido? Ma, what's wrong with you? Don't think about it here. Do you know how much security is out on that terrace right now and how many of her men are surrounding this building?" Vincenzo scolded as he took the gun out of his sons hand
Damien let's out a sigh, he hadn't thought about that.
"This is not just any kill Drago, this is the Madonna. You have to be fucking careful when and where" Vincenzo whispers harshly
"Then when the fuck do you want me to do this?" Damien argues
Vincenzo takes a sip of his whiskey that he was holding in his hand.
"Sleep my son, is a powerful thing that everyone does. Unfortunately for some, when they go to sleep, they never wake up" Vincenzo snickers raising his glass, before swallowing the remainder of the liquids in the glass.
Meanwhile, Aurora was about to finish her cigarette when she sees Bernardo walk out the terrace doors.
He strides towards her and Matteo who were sitting and chilling.
"Madonna, we have him upstairs" Bernardo reports, referring to Agosto Haus, the man whom they were after.
Aurora let's out a sigh, inhaling one last puff before putting out her blunt.
