All Chapters of The King’s Broken Oath: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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THE PRICE OF PRIDE

I know we all want to know what happened next on Lidia and Bruno’s part but why don’t you grab a box of popcorn and let journey together into the mafia world part.Thank you for reading, you all mean a lot to me. And let me quickly remind us of their names again: Bruno the ice kingLorenzo the tall manMatador the blacksmith Alarico the balancer accountant Gennado the old wolfSalvatore the ghost money laundering Gravino the cleanerEdorado the fixer political elite*****************************************************“How dare you look down on my wife?” Luca snapped, his voice cutting sharply through the soft music of the luxury mall. His glare was venomous, his posture rigid with wounded pride. “You’d better watch your mouth.”Rosa didn’t flinch. She stepped forward instead, looping her arm possessively through his. Her lips curved into a slow, disdainful smile as she looked the women up and down, as if measuring their worth and finding none.“Honey,” she said sweetly, though

WHEN DEBTS COME KNOCKING

“What happened to the money, Luca?” Rosa’s voice sliced through the air the moment they stepped out of the police station. Her heels struck the pavement sharply, each step echoing her humiliation. The evening breeze did nothing to cool the heat burning through her chest. Earlier, everything had unraveled inside the luxury mall. The store manager had called the police when Luca failed to pay for the mountain of designer clothes, shoes, and jewelry Rosa had proudly piled onto the counter. The whispers. The laughter. The mocking stares. Rosa could still feel them crawling under her skin like insects. “I don’t know, Rosa,” Luca snapped back, rubbing his temples. His head pounded violently. “Just—just give me a moment to think.” “You better think fast,” Rosa hissed, spinning on him. “Because I feel like killing you right now for making me lose face like that.” Her eyes burned. “Why didn’t you check the card before we went there? Why?” “Can you stop complaining for one second?” L

THE ICE THAT MELTS

Danilo smiled as the office doors closed behind him.War.He had waited for this moment longer than he cared to admit. Sharing territory with the Black Whisper had always felt like poison slowly seeping into his veins—smiling at enemies, shaking hands stained with blood, pretending peace where there was none.Cafone, he thought bitterly.“They should have been buried years ago,” Danilo muttered as he and Rico walked down the corridor. “Now it’s time to erase them.”Rico only nodded. He had learned long ago that when Danilo smiled like that, bodies followed.Behind them, the office fell into silence.Bruno Deluca remained standing where he was, his hands braced against the edge of his desk. The glow of the laptop screen dimmed, but the weight in his chest only grew heavier.War should have brought him clarity.Instead, his thoughts drifted—traitorously—to one person.Lidia.He straightened slowly, irritation flickering across his face. This was madness. There was blood to be spilled, a

The Devil at the Door

The kiss turned tense—then hungry.Bruno pulled Lidia tightly against his chest, deepening it as his breath grew heavier, warm against her ear. Every second felt like a battle he was losing. Control had always been his weapon, yet with her in his arms, it slipped through his fingers like smoke.His hand slid down the towel wrapped around her body and gently eased it away. The fabric fell to the floor, revealing her long, slender legs and the perfect curve of her body. She wore simple white panties—innocent, dangerously tempting.A low moan escaped Bruno before he could stop himself.His body reacted instantly, painfully hard, craving her in ways he refused to name. He clenched his jaw, forcing restraint where instinct screamed otherwise.With a sudden movement, he lifted her effortlessly and laid her gently on the bed. His hands shook slightly as he unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it off before kicking away his trousers in one rough motion.His broad chest hovered over her smaller frame

Poisoned Smiles

“Maybe you should go for a checkup on your loose mouth—and your ears too,” Lidia replied calmly.She brushed past Hanks without waiting for a response, her shoulder grazing hers as she walked away with her head held high, softly humming a tune as though the world hadn’t just tilted beneath her feet.Hanks froze.Her fingers curled slowly into fists, nails biting into her palms as rage spread through her chest like wildfire. She watched Lidia’s retreating back, the sway of her steps mocking her pride.“How dare you,” Hanks muttered under her breath, her jaw tightening. “You brought this on yourself, Lidia. Don’t blame me when I go all the way—when I make you beg on your knees for mercy.”Her lips twisted into a bitter smile as she turned and walked in the opposite direction, her mind already plotting.Bruno finished dressing with deliberate precision, as if he were preparing for a coronation rather than a war.Black trousers.A crisp white shirt.A tailored black jacket resting heavily

The Weight of a Crown

The Ice King was at war with the city—but losing the battle inside his own heart.Costa Nosa Street6:10 PMThe iron gates of the mansion opened wide with a low mechanical hum, revealing a grand estate bathed in the fading gold of evening. Brown-and-white walls stood tall and proud, framed by perfectly trimmed hedges and blooming flowers arranged with ruthless precision—beauty shaped by control.Bruno’s car rolled smoothly into the parking lot.Expensive vehicles already filled the space—sleek black sedans, armored SUVs, cars that whispered power without needing to shout. Beyond them stretched a wide relaxation area: decorative tables, luxury lounge chairs, and a massive swimming pool reflecting the darkening sky like polished glass.At the entrance, carved boldly into stone, was a single name:BRUNO DELUCAA warning.A promise.A sentence.Bruno stepped out of the car before the engine fully died, straightening his jacket as he moved. The guards bowed their heads instinctively as he

The Night the City Bled

The first explosion ripped through the night at exactly 11:47 p.m.For one suspended second, Costa Nosa went silent—like the city itself was holding its breath.Then the world shattered.Glass burst from windows in every direction, raining down onto the streets like lethal snow. Car alarms screamed in panic as flames swallowed Lorenzo’s western gambling house, the fire climbing greedily toward the sky. The blast echoed across districts, rolling through alleyways and high-rise towers alike.Within moments, everyone knew—The war had begun.Bruno Deluca stood on the balcony of his mansion, unmoving, his hands resting on the cold iron railing. The night wind brushed against his face, carrying with it the distant wail of sirens—high and mournful, like widows crying for men not yet dead.Below him, his men moved with ruthless efficiency. Black-clad shadows checked weapons, loaded magazines, secured vehicles. There was no shouting, no hesitation. They had trained for this night their entire

The Morning After the Bloodshed

The sun rose over Bruno Deluca’s mansion like it had nothing to apologize for.Its golden light spilled across the massive rooftop, soft and warm—an insult to the city of Costa Nosa, which was still bleeding from the night before. Smoke lingered faintly in the air, the scent of ash and burned metal carried on the breeze. Italy looked calm on the surface, but beneath that fragile quiet, fear crawled through every street.Inside the mansion, the atmosphere was anything but peaceful.Servants moved briskly through the halls, whispering in hushed tones, glancing over their shoulders as though the walls themselves might be listening. Every clink of cutlery, every creak of the marble floor felt louder than it should.War had changed the house.And everyone could feel it.Hanks, now fully comfortable in her position as head of the servants, abandoned her duties without hesitation and marched into the sitting room. Without asking for permission—without even sparing Flaviana a glance—she grabb

The Hunter Becomes the Hunted

The iron gates of the Deluca mansion flew open with brutal force.Bruno’s car roared into the driveway like a wounded beast, tires screeching against marble as it came to a violent halt. Before his men could react—before anyone could even open the door—Bruno shoved it open himself and stepped out.His fury was palpable.It clung to him like smoke.“Good morning, Boss,” the servants greeted in unison, their heads bowed instinctively as he stormed past them.Bruno didn’t acknowledge a single one.Not a glance.Not a word.He walked straight into his office and slammed the door shut so hard the walls trembled.Silence swallowed the house.The servants froze where they stood, exchanging nervous glances before returning to their duties in tense, fearful quiet. Everyone knew better than to draw the Ice King’s attention when his temper burned this hot.Inside the office, Bruno stood rigid for a moment, chest rising and falling, his fists clenched so tight his knuckles turned white.Then he r

When Blood Finds Its Way Home

Some hours earlier… The iron gates of Bruno Gennado’s mansion stood like a fortress against the world—cold, towering, and guarded by men whose fingers never strayed far from their weapons. War had changed the rules. Faces were no longer just faces. Every stranger was a possible assassin. Every visitor carried the scent of danger. Outside those gates stood Rosa and her husband Luca, impatience etched deep into their faces. “I said tell her I am here!” Rosa shouted again, slamming her palm against the steel bars. “Lidia belongs to me!” The guards remained unmoved. Black Whisper spies had been slipping through cities like ghosts, and desperation was their favorite disguise. Rosa’s frantic voice only made the men tighten their grip on their rifles. Rosa scoffed. “Are you deaf? Call her out now!” Her tantrum drew attention from within the compound. “Rico!” Flaviana called from the courtyard, irritation sharpening her voice. “What is happening at the gate?” Before Rico coul

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