Undressed By The Mafia God novel Chapter 301

Chapter 301: I’m Going To Kill You

Valentina slipped her hand into his, squeezing lightly. "As I’ll ever be," she replied, glancing once at her bag that was with Ricardo. She probably wouldn’t need the gun in there, but she had promised Marco she would have it handy.

Ricardo gave her hand a reassuring squeeze as they approached the entrance. The door opened.

Bianca stood poised at the threshold, every inch the picture of a perfect hostess. She had clearly invested significant effort into her appearance. Her gown, a striking one-shoulder silhouette with a sequin-covered bodice on one side and a draped, pleated body on the other had a midi-length hemline with a high thigh slit, while her makeup was flawlessly applied. A dazzling smile spread across her face.

"Welcome, welcome..." she beamed. Her gaze settled on Valentina with keen interest. "You must be Valentina."

Valentina returned the smile, equally composed. "And you must be Bianca."

A subtle shift crossed Bianca’s expression. "Please, call me Mrs. Genovese," she corrected, her tone still sweet.

"Of course," Valentina replied graciously. Ricardo, sensing the delicate undercurrent between the two women, gently guided Valentina forward as they stepped inside.

Soft classical music played in the background, creating an atmosphere of refined sophistication.

They walked further into the living area, where Luca stood by the bar. He held a glass of whiskey. His posture was relaxed, but his watchful gaze revealed that he was acutely aware of every movement in the room.

"Luciano..." Ricardo greeted.

Luca inclined his head slightly in return. "Ricardo," he responded evenly.

"Starting without us, Luca?" Valentina said, her voice light with teasing.

Luca lifted his glass slightly in acknowledgment. "It’s not like you’re missing out on anything," he replied dryly. "Besides, I need the alcohol to be able to handle you."

Valentina placed a hand over her heart in mock offense. "Awww... still bitter about the Batman suit thing."

Luca nearly choked on his drink. His eyes widened for a fraction of a second before narrowing into a warning glare. "What Batman suit thing?" Bianca chimed in, curiosity instantly piqued as she turned toward them, her perfectly arched brow lifting with interest.

"Do you want to die?" Luca asked Valentina, raising a brow in a silent plea for mercy.

Valentina simply waved him off with a dismissive flick of her hand, clearly enjoying herself. Turning to Bianca with an innocent smile, she said, "So, Luca needed my help with something..."

"Oh..." Bianca’s lips curved into a tight smile. "I didn’t realise you two were that close."

"Practically besties," Valentina beamed, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Ricardo chuckled beside her, never tired of hearing the story.

Luca exhaled sharply and downed the rest of his whiskey in one swift motion. He immediately poured himself another, bracing for impact. "Valentina," he warned but she ignored him completely.

Luca closed his eyes briefly, praying for patience, before chugging down his second glass of whiskey. He poured yet another, muttering under his breath, "I’m going to kill you."

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