ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 26: ᴀ ʟ ᴍ ᴏ ꜱ ᴛ

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𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚌
(𝚊.) 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝚋𝚎𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐

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3rd Person POV
-3 days before the Mafia's Ball-

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"Diona everything is set in place for the ball. Are you sure you want to do this?" Ring asked for the 100th time

"Little birdie, my answer is the same as it was the other 99 times you asked. I want to do this." Diona said with a small smile

A week after Diona died, she had to make sure everyone believed her death. The news was spread all through the Underworld that the American-Italian mafia princess was murdered.

Those who knew of her as the Russian Queen also believed her.

To make her plan believable, to make it work...that had to be done. Only a select few knew Diona was alive and even then, they didn't know her intentions.

Not even her father...but he knew it'd be epic...

This is Diona Ivanov we're talking about.

Flashback - A week after her 'death'
-Somewhere in Italy-

"Boss, we've checked...again as you asked, she's dead." The minion told Alexander

"No, Diona is smart. Was her body ever found?" Alexander asked deep in thought

He knows Diona...at least he thinks he does.

Everyone that was close or thought they were close to Diona was just a pawn in her game of chess. 

She was the queen. 

The most valuable piece in the game of chess, and a key component in countless chess strategies.

"Babe, just take the win. Diona is dead, we have a week and some days before the Mafia's ball then we can finally take over the Rein and now Russian Mafia." Esme said

A while ago, Esme found out from Alexander that Diona was the queen of the Russian Mafia. Ever since then, she became more power-hungry. 

She wanted Diona's head and was very angry when she found out Elijah already took her out.

"Shut the fuck up Esme and who's we? The last time I checked I started this whole thing. Fuck out of here with that we bullshit. There's no we!" Alexander said brushing off Esme's hand that was on his shoulder

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