Mafia's heartbeat

Morning Tenderness

Marco's pov

I woke up the next morning to find a small figure nestled closely against me. Ben looked so cute, his peaceful face serene in sleep. His soft skin felt like silk against mine, and I couldn’t help but smile at the sight. Leaning down, I gently kissed his lips, savoring the moment. Ben stirred, his eyes fluttering open, and a blush crept across his cheeks as he remembered the events of the previous night.

"Good morning, kitten," I whispered, my voice low and tender. "No need to be shy."

Ben smiled shyly and I helped him out of bed, pulling him into a gentle kiss. His lips were warm and soft against mine, and I felt a rush of affection for him. We kissed slowly, savoring the moment, our lips moving in perfect sync. It was a tender and intimate kiss, filled with unspoken promises and shared feelings.

As we pulled away, I wrapped my arms around him, holding him close. We cuddled for a while, enjoying the warmth and comfort of each other’s presence. I could feel his heartbeat against my chest, steady and strong.

"Let’s get you cleaned up," I said softly, lifting him effortlessly in my arms. I carried him to the restroom and carefully cleaned him, changing his bandage with gentle hands. After brushing his teeth, I brought him back to the bedroom.

Once back, I kissed him again, unable to resist the urge to feel his lips on mine. "Stay here, kitten. I’ll get us some breakfast."

I went downstairs and prepared a light breakfast, bringing it back up to the bedroom. We ate together, shared small talk and enjoyed the peaceful morning. After breakfast, I gave Ben his medicine and then we cuddled in bed once more. Ben’s eyes grew heavy, and he soon drifted off to sleep, nestled against me.

Once he was asleep, I carefully slipped out of bed and went to the bedroom, closing the door quietly behind me. I pulled out my phone and called a meeting with Liam, Enzo, and a few trusted members of our circle. It was time to plan our next move against Louis Fonsi. The attack on Ben would not go unpunished, and I needed to ensure our strategy was flawless.

Third person pov

Marco gently extricated himself from Ben's embrace and made his way to the study, where his father, Liam, Enzo, and other trusted members of their mafia circle were waiting. The room was filled with tension and determination. Marco took his seat at the head of the table, ready to discuss their plan for revenge on Louis Fonsi.

"Let's begin," Marco said, his voice commanding attention.

Liam spoke first, "We need to gather as much intelligence on Fonsi as possible. Surveillance on his movements, hideouts, business dealings, and personal connections is crucial. We'll use our informants within his organization to leak information."

Enzo added, "Cutting off his resources should be our next step. We can hack into his bank accounts, disrupt his supply chains, and sabotage his deals. This will weaken his power and limit his resources significantly."

Marco's father, his voice heavy with experience, suggested, "We should also reach out to Fonsi's allies and turn them against him through blackmail or bribery. Creating discord within his ranks will isolate him and make him vulnerable."

One of the trusted members, Luca, proposed, "We need to feed Fonsi false information to lead him into traps. Use decoys to mislead his men and create confusion. We could arrange a fake negotiation meeting to make him believe he has the upper hand, only to ambush him with a heavily armed team."

Marco listened carefully to each suggestion, weighing their merits. He nodded in agreement, formulating a cohesive plan in his mind. "We'll coordinate simultaneous attacks on multiple Fonsi properties. This will stretch his defenses thin and create chaos. We'll plant undercover agents within his close circle to gather real-time information and facilitate the attacks."

His father interjected, "And for the final confrontation, we need to lure Fonsi into a meticulously planned ambush. A deserted warehouse would be the perfect location. We'll use heavy firepower and ensure we have the best weapons available."

The room fell silent as everyone absorbed the gravity of the plan. Marco's resolve was unshakeable. "This is how we will dismantle Louis Fonsi and ensure he never threatens us again. We will execute this plan with precision and ruthlessness."

With a unanimous nod, the meeting adjourned. Marco's mind was set in the upcoming battle, but his heart remained with Ben, hoping that the revenge he sought would bring them both peace.

Once the meeting adjourned, Marco immediately began implementing the intricate plan they had devised. His first step was to reach out to Louis Fonsi's allies, aiming to bribe and scare them into submission. Marco knew that weakening Fonsi's support network was essential to their success.

Marco called Luca, a seasoned negotiator, and tasked him with contacting Fonsi's key allies. "Luca, I need you to handle this delicately. Offer them a deal they can't refuse. If they resist, remind them of what happens to those who defy the Valentino family."

Luca nodded, understanding the gravity of the mission. He began making calls, setting up meetings in discreet locations. Marco watched as Luca's persuasive skills worked their magic. Some allies were swayed by lucrative bribes, while others were intimidated by veiled threats of violence. One by one, Fonsi's support network began to crumble.

Meanwhile, Marco enlisted the help of Matteo, a master hacker renowned for his ability to breach even the most secure systems. Matteo arrived at the Valentino mansion, his eyes gleaming with excitement at the challenge ahead.

"Matteo, I need you to hack into Fonsi's accounts and cripple his financial operations," Marco instructed. "Leave no trace that leads back to us."

Matteo grinned, already typing furiously on his laptop. "Consider it done, Marco. I'll make sure Fonsi's funds vanish into thin air."

As Matteo worked, Marco coordinated with Enzo and Liam to plan a series of small-scale attacks on Fonsi's properties. These attacks were designed to create confusion and stretch Fonsi's defenses thin. They identified key locations where Fonsi stored his weapons, drugs, and other resources.

"Enzo, you'll lead the team for the first strike," Marco said. "Hit his warehouse on the east side. Make it quick and leave no survivors."

Enzo nodded, his expression grim. "Understood, Marco. We'll show Fonsi what happens when he messes with us."

The team moved swiftly, executing the plan with military precision. Enzo and his men stormed the warehouse, catching Fonsi's guards off guard. Gunfire echoed through the night as they systematically eliminated anyone who stood in their way. Explosives were set to destroy the warehouse, reducing it to rubble and sending a clear message to Fonsi.

Back at the mansion, Matteo's hacking skills bore fruit. He managed to drain Fonsi's accounts, transferring the funds to untraceable offshore accounts. Fonsi's financial empire crumbled, leaving him vulnerable and desperate.

Marco watched the progress unfold, feeling a sense of satisfaction as the pieces of their plan fell into place. With Fonsi's allies turning against him, his resources depleted, and his defenses weakened, the stage was set for the final confrontation.

As the night drew on, Marco's thoughts drifted to Ben. He knew that the upcoming battle was necessary to protect the ones he loved, but he couldn't shake the fear of losing Ben. Determined to see their plan through, Marco steeled himself for the challenges ahead, ready to face Fonsi and ensure that justice was served.

Author's Note

In this chapter, we delve into the strategic mind of Marco as he orchestrates a complex plan to dismantle  Louis Fonsi's empire. Witnessing the meticulous planning, the fierce loyalty of his allies, and the tension of their dangerous missions sets the stage for an intense showdown. I hope you enjoy the blend of cunning strategy and raw emotion as Marco navigates the treacherous path of revenge. Stay tuned as the stakes continue to rise!