All Chapters of Antonio: Vengeance in Disguise : Chapter 441
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Chapter 441
Cynthia’s eyes narrowed as she stepped directly in front of the approaching men in dark shades. Every instinct in her body screamed that she was placing herself in immediate danger, yet there was no hesitation in her stance. Her posture radiated a rare combination of confidence and intensity, the kind that made even seasoned criminals hesitate for a fraction of a second. Each heartbeat thudded in her chest like a warning drum, each breath steady despite the adrenaline coursing through her veins. “Stop right there,” she said, her voice calm, steady, but edged with fire. “I know exactly why you’re here. You’re sent to eliminate Antonio Morris. But if your mission is to kill him, then you’ll have to kill me first.”The men froze for a brief moment, exchanging glances that betrayed both surprise and a flicker of annoyance. They had trained for resistance from Antonio himself, for unexpected security measures, for calculated traps—but not for a lone woman stepping directly into their path,
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What caught the attention of the security men most of all, however, was the sight of Cynthia standing resolutely among the intruders. She was calm, composed, yet radiating a force that demanded recognition. Her posture was upright, her shoulders squared, and her eyes locked on the men as if daring them to move. Even in the midst of chaos, she carried herself with an authority that none of the attackers had anticipated. The sight of her shifted the balance in the air, sending subtle ripples of doubt through the group.Antonio, meanwhile, had moved outside the company’s main doors. His jaw tightened as his mind raced to comprehend the scene unfolding before him. “Cynthia…” he muttered under his breath, almost as if saying her name could summon clarity. His eyes darted from her to the men in dark shades, trying to piece together the impossible. Each detail made his pulse quicken: the synchronized movements of the intruders, their tense postures, the briefcases they carried, and the heav
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One of the senior security officers quickly dialed Antonio’s extension.“Sir,” the officer began cautiously, “we have detected suspicious movement outside the premises. Unknown vehicles. The men appear armed, though we cannot fully confirm from this angle.”Antonio, who had just shut down his computer for the day, leaned back calmly in his chair. His expression did not shift.“Are they inside the compound?” he asked evenly.“No, sir. They are positioned outside. But they look like they’re preparing to force entry.”Antonio rose slowly, adjusting his suit jacket with unhurried precision. “Don’t panic,” he replied. “And don’t engage unless absolutely necessary.”“Sir, should we alert law enforcement?”Antonio paused briefly before answering. “No. Leave this to me.”“Sir?”“I said leave it to me,” Antonio repeated, his tone firm but controlled. “I know how to handle attackers. Anyone who comes against me—or anything that concerns me—will be handled appropriately. Keep watching. But don’t
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The words had barely finished echoing when the men in dark shades sprang into action.Within seconds, sharp cracks pierced the evening air.Gunshots.Antonio had just stepped partially into his vehicle when the first bullet struck the windscreen with a violent shatter. Glass exploded outward, scattering across the bonnet and pavement like glittering fragments of ice. Another shot followed, then another, and another in rapid succession. The explosive rhythm of gunfire swallowed the quiet of the compound, replacing it with chaos and ringing echoes.The remaining glass panels fractured under the relentless assault. The side windows collapsed into jagged edges, raining shards onto the leather seats. The rear glass splintered completely, bursting outward in a storm of crystal fragments. Tiny pieces caught the fading sunlight before falling lifelessly to the ground.Cynthia screamed.“Antonio!”Her voice cracked through the gunfire, thin and desperate.Security officers stationed at the gat
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Upon seeing that Antonio didn’t make a move—not a flinch, not a step backward—the man charging at him with the knife felt a surge of confidence.“That’s right,” the attacker muttered under his breath. “Stand there.”He interpreted Antonio’s stillness as fear disguised as pride. He assumed the man was frozen, overwhelmed by the chaos and too stunned to react. Around them, the broken windscreen glittered like scattered ice, reflecting the fading evening light. Smoke continued to curl faintly from beneath the damaged engine. The air was thick with the sharp scent of gunpowder and burned metal.Cynthia, standing a few feet away, screamed for Antonio to move.“Antonio! Get out of the way!”Her voice trembled with panic, cracking under the weight of what she thought was about to happen.But Antonio remained exactly where he was—half shielded by the wrecked door of his vehicle, eyes fixed steadily on the approaching threat. His posture was upright. His breathing steady. His gaze unbroken.Th
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The men did not retreat immediately after their first failed rush.Humiliation burned hotter than fear.Their leader, still clutching his aching ribs, snarled and barked fresh orders. Pride would not allow them to accept defeat so easily—not in front of Cynthia, not in front of the security cameras of Bellagio Group, and certainly not in front of Antonio Morris.“Again!” the leader shouted hoarsely. “All of you!”They came at him fiercely this time—no hesitation, no scattered attacks. Whatever fear had briefly slowed them was swallowed by wounded pride. They coordinated their movements with renewed intensity, circling Antonio like predators determined to bring down prey that had embarrassed them.Cynthia stepped backward, her heart pounding violently in her chest. The security men stationed nearby were approaching, but the attackers moved too quickly, too desperately, closing in before help could properly intervene.Antonio stood firm.One rushed from the left with a metal rod raised
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As soon as Antonio left the men Tina had sent—sliding into his battered vehicle and zooming off from the company environment—the compound of Bellagio Group slowly fell into uneasy silence.The echoes of the fight seemed to linger in the air long after the engines faded. Broken glass glittered across the pavement. A few security guards moved cautiously around the scene, whispering among themselves, still trying to process what they had witnessed. The tension had not completely dissolved; it merely shifted into something quieter and heavier.The attackers, bruised and humiliated, did not go far.Their vehicles sped down the road in scattered formation, engines roaring louder than necessary, as if the noise could drown out their shame. They drove past curious pedestrians who paused briefly, unaware of the violent confrontation that had taken place moments earlier.Two streets away, the vehicles slowed and regrouped.They pulled closer together, forming a loose line beneath flickering str
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The tension at the junction had not yet dissolved when Tina’s final words about deducting their fees settled like a physical weight over the men.The air felt heavier. Even the faint hum of traffic in the distance seemed distant, muffled by the rising strain between them.The leader stepped forward again, anger now overtaking whatever caution he had left.“We followed your instructions,” he said firmly. “Every single one. You told us the time. You told us the entrance. You told us the signal. We did exactly what you said.”A murmur of agreement rose from the others.“Yes,” one added. “We moved in when you told us to.”“We confronted him.”“We attacked together.”Their voices overlapped slightly, frustration pushing them to defend themselves.Tina remained unmoved.Her posture did not soften.Her expression did not waver.“You followed part of my instructions,” she corrected sharply.The men frowned.“What do you mean part?” the leader demanded.Tina exhaled slowly, the sound controlle
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Tina did not flinch. She knew they were testing her. She knew they were calculating whether they could challenge her authority or whether she could be intimidated. But she had long learned how to deal with men like these—brave in groups, cowardly individually, and easily manipulated when faced with the stakes of death and money. Her experience with such men had taught her that the true leverage lay not in intimidation through fear alone but in establishing unshakable control that left no room for question or hesitation. Every gesture, every word, every glance could communicate dominance, and Tina wielded it like a finely honed weapon.“The next operation is not later than tomorrow,” she said, her voice cold and unwavering. “I will send every detail to you. Every movement of Antonio Morris, every route, every contingency. You will know exactly when, where, and how to act.” Her tone was clipped and precise, leaving no ambiguity. There was no room for negotiation, no space for excuses, a
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Antonio pulled into the driveway of his sprawling house, the tires crunching against the gravel as his mind replayed the events of the day like a relentless film. The Bellagio Group had once again been under attack, and the memory of the men in dark shades—their posture menacing, their weapons drawn—still lingered vividly in his mind. The bullets that had torn through glass and metal had not touched him, but the sound, the chaos, the near-constant threat, had left a mark, invisible but heavy. Each crunch of gravel beneath the tires seemed to echo the tension in his chest, a reminder that the world outside his gates was no longer safe. The weight of suspicion gnawed at him, a quiet but persistent ache he couldn’t shake. His hands tightened instinctively on the steering wheel, fingers pressing into leather as if grasping for control over a day that had offered little of it.He stepped out of the car, his shoes crunching against the gravel, and instinctively reached for his phone. It ran