Claimed By The Mafia Rogue King (Snow and Cupid) novel Chapter 392

Chapter 392

Chapter 392

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It’s the day we’ve all been waiting for. A bright sky looms over us, the court gates flung wide open, reporters swarming like vultures, microphones thrust forward with relentless hunger.

This time, Mirena Daylight stands before the courthouse steps, delivering her live broadcast with polished intensity, while directly across from her, Claudia Feed does the same, their voices overlapping in a chaotic symphony of speculation.

The hearing for Viviana, at last. My father has disowned her completely, so she has no last name now, officially stripped of everything.

This morning I arrived with Cupid. For the first time, he is accompanying me to court, and never have I felt so secure, so anchored.

When my car eased to a stop in the garage, he alighted first. I followed.

He came around immediately, entwining his fingers with mine in a firm, protective grip. Together we headed into the courtroom while microphones jabbed toward us, questions flying like bullets. I ignored them all, my focus locked on the warmth of his hand.

in the front row sat my biological father. This was his first time appearing in court for any of this. I glanced at Cupid and offered a

small smile.

‘I should go pay my greetings.”

He nodded, watching me go as he moved to take his seat just one row behind. I walked up to my dad.

He lifted his gaze as though sensing my approach before I even reached him. A bright, genuine smile spread across his face. He took my hand gently.

“It’s almost coming to an end now, Snow,” he said softly. Then he paused abruptly, as though some dark current had brushed against him.

He turned and when his eyes landed on Cupid, the smile slowly, painfully wiped from his face. He looked away, tugging me down to sit beside him.

But I didn’t sit.

“I came with Cupid,” I said quietly. “I’m sitting with him.”

He lifted his gaze to me then, stunned, as though I’d spoken pure nonsense. I frowned, confusion knotting inside me.

Why didn’t my dad like Cupid?

Without waiting for an answer, I left him and returned to Cupid. He pulled me down tenderly beside him. I covered his hand with my palm, drawing strength from the steady press of his skin against mine.

Just then the prosecution team arrived. I swallowed hard at the look on Eshan’s face, cold, focused, lethal.

“He means serious business this time,” Cupid murmured, noticing the same thing. I sighed shakily, nerves twisting tighter..

Eshan arranged his files with precise, deliberate movements and settled in, ready to face his twin brother head–on.

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The headlines had fueled the fire for weeks.

Who would win? Who would lose his perfect streak?

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The question burned on everyone’s lips. Cameras flashed furiously from outside until suddenly everything stopped.

Silence rippled through the room like a shockwave. Then overlapping questions erupted, microphones thrusting forward again. That was when I felt it in the air, heavy, electric, unmistakable.

Viviana had arrived.

The energy shifted the moment she stepped inside. She dressed casually this time, no bright, ostentatious outfits like before.

It had been so long since I’d laid eyes on her, and somehow, seeing her now, I could see the days had carved deep lines into her.

The woman who once radiated cocky confidence, always wearing that sharp, triumphant smile, now looked like she was clinging to a fraying thread.

When she entered the courtroom, she paused. Slowly she turned toward where I sat. Her gaze shifted to Cupid, and I swear I saw jealousy glaze her eyes, dark and bitter.

Then she walked to the defendant’s box.

It didn’t take long for her attorney to arrive.

Kashi.

My heart simply tumbled when I saw him walk in. Grant Frost hadn’t come to the hearing, and somehow that absence filled me with dread, a whisper of foul play.

“Snow.” The soft call came from beside me.

I lifted my gaze to see Sera smiling faintly. Quietly I shifted to make room for her to settle beside me. I noticed the way she clutched her bag like a lifeline, trying desperately to wear a brave face.

“It’s starting,” she murmured softly.

I nodded.

The entrance of the judge came at that exact moment. Rocco Frost. He arrived powerfully, solemnly, every step measured, and took his rightful place on the bench.

The session began in an instant and somehow I couldn’t focus. Perhaps it was the terror of watching my brothers tear at each other’s throats. Perhaps it was the deeper fear that the case might veer in a direction I couldn’t bear

I was still struggling to stay present when I realized time had slipped away. The judge had just brought down his gavel, sealing a

sentence.

I froze, blinking rapidly, looking around in confusion.

Why was it so short? What had just happened?

“He didn’t come with any evidence?”

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“He came to quicken her path to prison.”

The murmurs rose from every corner.

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“One hundred and nine years? And she’s human. She definitely won’t survive that.”

I blinked again, vision clearing. Kashi sat exactly where I’d last seen him, unmoving.

Eshan stood with files spread open. He had presented everything while I’d been lost in my own head.

Roc’s eyes were focused straight ahead, first to me, then to Sera before he rose and left the courtroom without a word.

“It’s… it has ended?” I asked no one in particular.

Cupid took my hand and gave it a firm, reassuring squeeze.

“The lawyer didn’t bring any solid evidence,” he explained quietly. “So Viviana was found guilty and sentenced to one hundred and nine years imprisonment.”

The words hung there until the full weight slammed into me. Roc and Kashi hadn’t come to help Viviana. They had come to finish

her.

I stood quickly, heart racing, and headed out. I reached the hallway just in time to see Roc walking into his chambers, already pulling off his robe, preparing to change.

“Why did you do it?” I demanded, voice shaking.

“What?” He asked, feigning innocence. “I only did my job.”

“That wasn’t the normal sentence for someone who orchestrated sexual assault.”

“So what did you expect me to do?” He paused, turning fully to face me. “Fine her and let her walk free so she can go back out into the world and do something even more horrific?”

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