Chapter 110

Chapter 110
(Warning: This chapter contains details of killing, trauma, and blood and may not be suitable for all readers.)

"Diego, the madam has been taken," Brad's panicked voice came through the earpiece. He was trembling, the weight of responsibility heavy on his shoulders.
How did he allow her to ride in a different car?
If anything happens to the madam, the boss will kill him for sure this time.
He couldn't believe that once again, he found himself in a dire situation.
"What?!" Diego exclaimed, earning curious stares from everyone in the church.
As he looked up from his seat, he was met with Trey's alarm and penetrating, questioning gaze.
He quickly pressed a button on his earpiece and relayed the message.
"Boss, the madam has been taken."
Without hesitation, Trey got off the altar and dashed out of the church with lightning speed.
"What's going on?" Antonio inquired as they hurried to catch up with Trey.
"The madam has been taken," Diego responded, his voice filled with urgency.
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\[Back at the warehouse\]
“Don't worry, Jade, they will be gentle, and you are going to enjoy it. I told them you are pregnant, so they should make sure not to hurt the baby,” Valerie said, looking at Martina and smirking, her eyes narrow with a mix of pleasure.
However, Martina challenged her.
"If any of your men dare lay their filthy hand on me, they will regret being born." Martina warned in a deathly tone.
The air crackled with tension as the words hung in the air, the warning delivered.
Valerie's lips curved into a smile as she shook her head in disbelief.
“You still have the nerve to speak, huh?” She turned to one of her men who was standing by her side and commanded firmly, "We have only an hour to get everything done and clear out. I want to watch the entire process, so push me to the farthest corner."
The man nodded and dutifully pushed Valerie toward the corner of the room. He was eagerly anticipating getting down to business.
As the leader of the gang, he would have the first opportunity to touch Martina, and he was going to fuck her senseless. 
Such a stunning woman she is.
He admits that he would never have had the chance to ever be with Martina if it wasn't for Valerie.
Therefore, he felt he had to show Valerie the respect she deserved for such an opportunity.
After securing her in place, he made his way to the door and knocked on it.
As it swung open, seven more men entered the room.
Observing the scene, Martina calculated the numbers in her head.
‘Okay, that should be all the men outside. In total, there are 15 men present, and each of her babies contains 13 bullets, so it's going to be a piece of cake for her to take them down without any difficulty with her perfect aim,’ Martina mused to herself.
The lights in the warehouse flickered on, illuminating the surroundings.
The space is vast, and there was a large mattress on the floor, and in front of it, a camera positioned on a tripod stand faced it. 
They've really planned everything out. Martina thought.
As she took in the setup, the leader of the men made his way over to her.
With a few deft movements, he untied the rope that had bound her hands behind the chair she had been sitting on and began to speak, his voice cold and menacing as he warned,
"Don't you dare act smart, or you will regret it."
Martina couldn't help but roll her eyes inwardly in exasperation at the man's bossy behavior before nodding, her eyes wide with fear, and speaking in a pleading, trembling voice.
"I won't, please."
As Martina looked at him with a sense of desperation, the man smirked, musing to himself,
‘Was this the same person Valerie had warned them about? Such a weak scaredy-cat.’
After completing his task, he went and stood in front of Martina and instructed,
"Stand up and hold your hands in front of you."
Martina reluctantly complied, stood up, and extended her arms. 
However, before he could take them, she swiftly grabbed his shoulder, spun him around, and restrained his hands behind, holding him hostage.
Lucky for her, he wasn't as bulky and was easy to handle.
"Damn bitch!" he cursed as he felt the muzzle of a gun pressing against his temple as Martina warned,
"Make a single wrong move, and I'll blow your mind out." He slowly nodded in surrender, and Martina continued, "Good. Now tell your associates to drop their weapons!"
The men obeyed Martina's command, each raising a hand in surrender and bending down to place their guns on the ground slowly.
"Now kick them away!” she ordered, and they nodded before kicking their guns away.
"Lisa! What the hell do you think you're doing?" Valerie asked, pulling out her gun as she started to wheel herself forward in her wheelchair.
But she was stopped in her tracks by the sound of a gunshot. 
Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her hand holding the gun.
Looking down, she was shocked to see blood oozing out of her hand.
Martina shot her? 
On seeing their lady boss was injured, the group of men swiftly pulled out their spare pistols hidden in their attire and aimed them toward Martina.
Martina grinned smugly, fully aware that each of them had concealed spare pistols. She had deliberately provoked them into removing their pistols.
Without hesitation, she positioned the pistol at the temple of the man she was holding hostage and decisively pulled the trigger.
Blood spilled on her face, veil, and gown.
The men, on seeing their team leader shot dead, all began to open fire at Martina, who was perfectly hidden behind the body of their team leader, making them shoot at their fallen leader instead.
Martina was able to evade the gunfire from the men. She skillfully used the man's body as cover, causing the men to unintentionally shoot at their own fallen leader instead of hitting her.
After realizing she was at a loss, Valerie slowly navigated her way through the warehouse with one hand until she found a secluded cabin at a far corner where she sought refuge and hid.
While Martina, using the man as a shield, swiftly took down seven men. Just as she prepared to aim at another target, the door suddenly burst open with a deafening bang, and Trey strode in, dressed in a white vest that was neatly tucked into his black trousers, his black leather belt equipped with pistols holstered on either side of his waist and an armored black tactical bulletproof vest.
His long hair was neatly tied up, and he skillfully wielded an AR-15 gun in gloved hands while wearing transparent goggles.
Diego and Antonio stood on either side of him, their imposing figures flanking him, while comrades of additional bodyguards loomed behind, creating a formidable security presence.
When Trey's piercing, deadly eyes landed on Martina, who was hiding behind a human shield, he sighed in relief inwardly.
Only God knew how he was able to keep his calm until now, after he got the news.
The men's attention shifted towards the door at the sudden noise, their focus shifting to the unexpected intruders.
However, their hearts skipped a beat as they witnessed the abrupt entrance of a figure everyone in the mafia world dreaded.
‘How was he here?’
Their confusion grew as they wondered how Trey had managed to be there.
According to their Don, their mission was not supposed to interfere with the Don in this country, who is Trey, so they were puzzled by Trey's unexpected appearance.
Did their Don send them on a fucking suicide mission without their knowledge?
However, before they could make a move, they found themselves held at laser points.
In a blink of an eye, Trey and his subordinate released fire, and all the men dropped to the ground, blood oozing out of their bodies.
Trey scanned the vast expanse of the warehouse, his gaze restless as he sought out that particular person.
Despite being given countless opportunities to turn a new leaf, she persisted in making foolish choices.
And now he was determined to put an end to her himself, even if it was against his own rules.
"Boss, we've found her," Brad announced, forcefully wheeling Valerie's wheelchair out of her hiding spot.
His rough handling caused her to tumble to the ground.
Trey wasted no time in closing the distance and stood before her, his expression dripping with disdain as he looked down at her.
“Valerie.”