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Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You The Trap Is Set
Chapter Sicty One ;The Trap is Set(Damian's POV)The air was thick with lies, the kind that seeped into the walls and poisoned everything it touched. Carlos thought he was clever, thought I hadn't noticed the way his eyes stayed a fraction of a second too long when I gave orders, the way his fingers twitched when he returned to me to give his reports, or the subtle tension in his shoulders when Bianca's name was mentioned. But I was not a fool. I had been watching him for days, and now it was time to put an end to this game.I sat in my office, drumming my fingers on the table as I looked at the papers in front of me. At first glance, they were simply business contracts—routes of trade, security provisions, fiscal accounts—but underneath them lay something far more valuable: a finely woven deceit. A deceit that would lead Carlos to his next move.I sat back, exhaling slowly. It wasn't enough to take him by surprise. I needed him to bring me to Bianca. I needed him to believe that he
Last Updated : 2025-02-21Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Within
Chapter Title: Shadows Within Damian’s POV The room was silent except for the staccato beat of my fingers tapping on the rim of my desk. Outside, the city stretched into the darkness, its lights shimmering like stars stuck in the ground. But I couldn't spare time to enjoy the sight. Carlos was dead. One of our issues had been taken care of. But Bianca? She was still out there. And she had known our every move before we made it. That could be only one thing—someone within my own command had been giving her information. My men were loyal. At least, they were supposed to be. They had all fought, bled, and nearly died on my command. They had suffered betrayals, ambushes, and the struggle for power with me. So, who was the traitor? I scanned the reports covering my desk—transaction records, intercepted communications from Bianca's organization, irregularities in recent orders. The puzzle wasn't coming together yet, but I was close. A knock on the door made me lift my head. "Come in.
Last Updated : 2025-02-23Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Deception
Shadows of DeceptionDamian's POVThe night had been weighted with silence, the atmosphere dense with the promise of what was to come. I leaned over my study desk, the flicker of the chandelier casting ghoulish shadows across the walls. My mind was a battleground of ideas, misgivings, and one burning question—was Enzo someone I could trust?I leaned back against my desk, my hands drumming the polished wood. Facing me stood Enzo, his face an unreadable mask. He had been my second-in-command, my most trusted friend, but now he hung precariously in the balance between friend and enemy. I had given him a second chance to prove his loyalty, but the specter of his previous betrayal loomed over us like an abyss to be bridged."This is your chance," I said to him, my voice soft and menacing. "Prove to me you're still with me."Enzo gazed back at me, unwavering. "What do you want me to do?"I moved a file in front of him across the table. Inside were the meeting notes Bianca had arranged with
Last Updated : 2025-02-23Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Betrayal
.Chapter Title: Shadows of BetrayalDamian's POVBetrayal.The word alone was bitter on my tongue, and as I mouthed Enzo's voice in my head, agreeing to my death as if it was just another business transaction, a cold fury spread deep in my chest.I sat at my desk, the dim light of the overhead bulb barely penetrating the room. My fingers drummed out a beat on the surface, steady and controlled—just the opposite of the storm brewing inside me. The recording had been left anonymously, but I didn't need a name to know who it was from. Bianca.The woman was relentless, but this? This was a new low.Enzo had been my right-hand man, my closest friend. A man who had battled alongside me through blood and fire. If there was anyone I felt would never betray me, it was him. And yet I had just listened to him assent to my death.I slowly exhale, trying not to panic. I could not afford to lose control at this point. If Enzo had indeed betrayed me, then tomorrow morning sun would not be his to wi
Last Updated : 2025-02-24Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You The Silent Hunt
Chapter Title: The Silent HuntThe room was quiet, only interrupted by the quiet tick of the clock mounted on the wall. Damian sat tight in his chair, fingers tented against his chin, his mind working out every possible angle. Time was passing through his hands like grains of sand, and each lost moment left Enzo's family more at risk.He must move.But he did know Bianca. She wasn't a fool. She wouldn't just stand back and let him charge into her trap and steal Enzo's family without a fight. No—she would be waiting for him to charge in, guns blazing, ready to destroy her world.That's why he wasn't going to.Instead, he would feed her a lie. A carefully crafted deception that would make her believe he was elsewhere, distracted, dealing with another crisis of her making. And while she basked in her false victory, he would strike where she least expected it.“We’re going in tonight.”His voice was steel, cutting through the stillness like a blade. To his left, his most faithful men—thos
Last Updated : 2025-02-24Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Betrayal
Shadows of BetrayalLena's POVTension was thick in the air, pressing down on me like a tangible weight as I paced the length of Damian's office. He stood by the window, his shoulders stiff, his back to me. His silence was oppressive, but I knew better than to push him when he was in a mood like this. Bianca had struck again.The message had come just an hour prior—a thin black envelope slid under the door of Damian's estate. No one witnessed who delivered it. No camera picked up any movement. It was as though the shadows themselves brought her threat to us.Damian had ripped it open the moment he saw it. His face went granite, his jaw clenched so tightly I feared he would shatter his own teeth. Then he passed it to me, his own hand trembling.There was a single note inside, in Bianca's looping script:"Did you think I would go down so easily? You took something from me. Now it's my turn."And beneath the words was a photo—grainy, but good enough. A man bound to a chair, his head slu
Last Updated : 2025-02-25Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You The Reckoning
Chapter Title: The ReckoningDamian’s POVThe night was heavy with silence, the kind that suffocated rather than soothed. The city stretched before me, a maze of flickering streetlights and dark alleyways. But my focus wasn’t on the view—I was thinking about Matteo, my most loyal man, the one Bianca had stolen from me.And Nico, the traitor who had been hiding in plain sight.I clenched my teeth, my fists closing as I stared at the dim light of my office. The trap was laid. The bait had been dangled. If Nico was playing for Bianca, he would take the decoy information that I had left behind and run to her straight away.I simply had to wait.There was a knock at the door. Luca came in, his features drawn into a mask of barely controlled anger."He took the bait." His tone was low, flavored with a biting sharpness. "Nico just left, and Lena followed him."My heart was pounding, but not out of fear, out of the fierce fire of vengeance. I had trusted Nico. I had let him stand by me, watch
Last Updated : 2025-02-25Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You The Chase
Chapter Sixty EightThe Chase(Lena's POV)The silence was palpable as I sat in Damian's office, my fingers clenched on the armrests of the chair. The fire in the background snapped, but it did nothing for the cold that had settled deep inside me.Bianca was still missing.After everything she had done—manipulating people, orchestrating betrayals, nearly getting Matteo killed—she was still alive, still scheming. And that alone made my stomach twist with worry.Damian stood near the window, his profile outlined against the dim city lights. His posture was rigid, his hands thrust into his pockets, but I could discern the tightly controlled anger in the tense set of his shoulders. He had been like this since we received the latest tip on Bianca's whereabouts.She had gone into hiding, but not in just any place. She had turned to an old enemy of Damian's, a man we'd thought long gone—a man named Riccardo Varela. Riccardo was a danger, just as cunning as Bianca but with even less conscien
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Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Perilous Mission
Chapter One Hundred and Twenty a one: A Perilous MissionLena's POVThe night was abnormally still as I crouched next to Logan behind a row of abandoned boxes outside the warehouse. The cold wind nipped my skin, but the surging adrenaline coursing through my veins prevented me from feeling it. This was it. Bianca's operation. One of her most important warehouses, where she had stored weapons, money, and intel that could be used against her. Blowing it up would eliminate a good chunk of her might.It wasn't just a matter of incinerating her resources, though. It was a matter of finding out what she had in store. Why she had allied herself with Antonio Ricci.Logan handed me an earpiece, his expression serious. "Stay close. No unnecessary risks. If something does go wrong, we leave right away."I grinned wryly. "Oh, you don't trust me?"He glared at me. "I trust you. I don't trust this place."He wasn't joking. The warehouse was heavily guarded. Security cameras were around every corner
Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Lena’s Choice
Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Lena's ChoiceLena's POVI lay in bed beside Damian, my hands holding him tightly. His face was pale, breathing labored but slowed. Having him like this—so broken and open and vulnerable—was like having someone poking an icicle deep into my heart. I never saw him in this manner before. Damian was always standing, always directing everything. But now, he was hanging by a thread barely.And this is all Bianca's doing.I swallowed the lump in my throat, and fought to keep my cool. I didn't have time to lose it. I didn't have time to let fear get the best of me. Bianca wasn't finished yet. She had already demonstrated how far she would go. And if I just sat here, waiting for Damian to wake up, she would come after us again.I couldn't let that happen.I needed to do something.I needed to stop this.I breathed in deeply and looked over at Logan, standing by the door. His arms were crossed, his face inscrutable, but I could tell there was tension in his stanc
Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You The Escape
Chapter One Hundred and Nine: The Escape (Lena's POV)The sound of gunfire echoed through the air, my own heart pounding against my ribcage. There was madness inside the warehouse—shouting, running, bullets ripping through walls. I blinked through dust and smoke, but I did not have time for fear. Logan was beside me, firing at Bianca's men while I held onto Damian, trying to keep him awake.He was too white. Too quiet. His chest rose and fell shallowly, and blood trickled through the bandages I'd slapped across his wound."Stay with me," I breathed, jostling him lightly. His eyelids trembled, but he didn't move.Logan ducked behind a stack of crates, reloading his pistol. "We have to go now," he exclaimed, sounding frantic. "They're on top of us.".I swallowed and nodded. My body trembled, but I steadied myself against it. Now was not the time to be afraid."We can't get out the front," Logan said. "They're too numerous."I looked around for another way out. The warehouse was big, but
Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Hiding
Chapter One Hundred and Two: Hiding in the Shadows(Lena's POV)Blood scented the air in the vehicle. It was heavy, pungent, and metallic. My hands trembled as I pushed the cloth harder against Damian's wound, trying to cut off the flow of blood. His skin felt hot to the touch, and his breathing shallow."Stay with me," I whispered, my voice nearly drowned out by the hum of the engine.Logan gripped the wheel with tightly clenched fists, his eyes fixed on the road. City lights flashed by us as we sped through the black streets, headed towards a place I had never been to before."We're almost there," Logan muttered, his voice strained.Damian grunted deep in his throat, bracing in his chair. His jaw was clenched, his fists balled. He was struggling with the pain, resisting to allow it to consume him. But I could see how his eyelids were fluttering, the way his energy was seeping away.I'd never seen him so vulnerable.My heart pounded inside my ribcage as I cinched the cloth tighter on
Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Escape In The Dark
Chapter One Hundred and seventeen: Escape in the DarkLena's POVThere was a single loud gunshot, a slicing cut into the night like a blade. It was a deafening crunch that wedged itself in my ears, pushing out the rest of the world.I froze. My heart stilled. My body froze.For a moment, I wasn't sure if I'd been hit.I hurt nothing—nothing ached or burned. But the quiet after the shot was stifling, a heavy weight of importance suspended in the air.And then I heard it. The hitch of breath, the low, agonized grunt.My gaze snapped to Damian.He crumpled back, his fingers digging into his ribs, clenching his side. Blood seeped through his black shirt, staining it a deep, dark red."Damian!" I exclaimed, racing towards him.His eyes never dimmed, his jaw still set, his face contorted in a scowl, but he didn't collapse. He didn't stumble. Injured, he stood—lethal, unstoppable.Against the wall, Bianca gripped the smoking gun in trembling hands. Her eyes were wild, her face vacillating be
Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You The Chase
Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen: The ChaseDamian's POVThe moment I stepped out of the warehouse, my phone rang. Logan's name was on the screen. I answered in a flash, my voice cold."Tell me you found her."I didn't like the silence, so I waited."We tracked her phone," Logan said. "But it was discarded three blocks from the estate. She's off the grid."My fist clenched around the phone. I knew what that accomplished. Bianca had done it intentionally. She had had Lena under wraps to avoid tracking. My chest seethed with rage and something deeper beneath—fear.Lena was in danger.I gave orders to my men, my voice coldly. "I want everyone on hand out searching for her. Every street corner, every surveillance camera. If anyone even caught a glimpse, I want to know about it."They scattered at once, wiser than to linger. My head was pounding, my pulse a beat of tension. I had kept Lena in the dark, thinking I could shield her from Bianca's manipulations. And now she had been yanked into
Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Crept Closer
Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen: Cret CloserDamian's POVI stood in the middle of my office, staring at the map laid out on the table. My mind was racing, every thought slicing like a knife. I knew Bianca was brewing something big, and with Ricci involved now, things had become dangerous.Bianca wasn't just attempting to make my life complicated anymore. She was hell-bent on ruining me completely. And the worst, she was using Lena as a pawn.I tightened fists.I could not let that happen."Boss." Logan's voice snapped me out of my contemplation. He was at the door, his face serious. "We got more information."I stood up. "Tell me."Logan came in, closing the door. He placed a folder on the desk, but I didn't need to open it to know it was bad news. The tension on his face told me so."She's dating Ricci again," he told me. "Tonight. Same place as before."I gradually let out a breath, holding back my anger. "And?"Logan paused for a moment before going on. "They have something planne
Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Trapped
Chapter One Hundred and Fourteen: TrappedLena's POVThe house was heavy with tension. Damian had been tight since the explosion, snapping orders at his men, making late-night calls, and taking off for hours at a time without informing me where he was going. I could feel the shift in the atmosphere—the war had begun at last.And I was caught in the middle.I remained in the living room, gazing at the dancing flames within the fireplace. The heat would have been calming, but instead, it was a reminder of the explosion—the roar of the sound, the shaking walls, the moment that I thought I was going to die.There were so many questions I wanted answered, yet no one was giving them to me.The men in the house avoided eye contact with me. They were keeping something from me. Even Logan, the one who had tried to be nice to me at least, had been chilly. Damian was keeping things from me, and I was sick of it.I needed some answers.I stood up and made my way towards his office. The door was o
Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You The Chase Begins
Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen : The Chase Begins(Damian's POV)The scent of smoke and blood hung in the air as I loomed over the dead form of the man who had tried to abduct Lena. My fists were clenched at my sides, my temper barely under control.He was one of Bianca's men. That much was certain. But before I could get a word out of him, he had bitten down on something hidden in his mouth—cyanide, most likely.A tidy, efficient way to avoid talking.I expelled a rough breath. Bianca wasn't playing games anymore. She was escalating, putting me on the brink. And if she thought that she could take Lena away from me, she had another think coming.Logan intervened, his face stern. "We searched him. There wasn't much on him—no ID, no money. But we did have this."He handed me a phone. The screen was cracked, but it worked. I rapidly scrolled through it and found nothing but a single unread message."Take her to the docks. Midnight."My grip around the device hardened. Midnight was unde
