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Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You The Breaking Point
Chapter Title: The Breaking Point(Damian's POV)Gunfire broke out around us, the shots ricocheting off the metal walls, the sound so deafening my ears rang. I could feel Lena trembling slightly against me, but she didn't recoil—her breaths were even, her eyes sharp as they locked with mine.I needed to get her out of there."Stay low," I ordered, gripping her wrist as I looked out over the crates' tops. Bianca's men were all over the place, at the upper levels, using the rusted catwalks and busted stairs to their advantage.Vincent's voice crackled in my earpiece. "Damian, we're taking heavy fire from the south. We need an exit strategy, pronto.I exhaled slowly, assessing our situation. We were outnumbered but not outmaneuvered. Bianca was injured, and if I knew her at all, she'd be planning her escape already.Not this time.I turned to Lena. "Can you run?"She nodded at once. "I'm not going anywhere without you."A ghost of a smirk crossed my lips. Stubborn as ever.Don't worry, I
Last Updated : 2025-02-27Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You The Shadow Behind
Chapter Title: The Shadow Behind The ThroneLena’s POV.I didn’t realize I had gone backward until I struck something solid with my heel. I gasped as I pivoted around, gazing down at the body on the ground. The gaze from Bianca met me with a raw expression of rage, her lips still aghast as though she had parted her lips in a last try at a deathbed promise.I had murdered her.But it wasn't over.A benefactor. A mastermind in the background who had orchestrated.The room itself also felt colder, more oppressive. The pounding in ears as I yanked my gaze from gazing at Bianca's body towards Damian. Nothing on his face did betray itself, except that his jaw was tightly closed. That told me everything I needed.Whoever had defended Bianca was not going to let that lie pass.“Minutes,” Damian repeated in a cold silence. “Or maybe hours.”A war is looming.I forced down the panic that threatened in my chest. I stiffened. “What do we do?"Damian finally looked at me, his coal-colored eyes siz
Last Updated : 2025-02-27Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You The Oveooked Reality
Chapter Title: The Overlooked RealityLena’s POVI sat in its weak light study, which lay as thick as wood fire. The enemy did not allow its last attack to cease, and though Damian did all that lay in its power to keep me out of its wrath, I did not have a shadow in me regarding it—the battle was not over. The enemy lay waiting out in its darkness, patiently in ambush, waiting patiently for its perfect target.Damian had paced around wildly since Bianca had fallen over, a restless animal in a cage, thinking three moves ahead, waiting for a move. But something in this evening was different. There had arrived a letter with a strange emblem stamped on it. There was no address. There was no name. There was just a single line in beautiful lettering.“It’s time you remember who you are, Lena.”My fingers trembled as I read over those words again, pounding in my breast. Who I am. That did not compute. I did not not know who I am. I lived it, I suffered it, I escaped from it. But that letter
Last Updated : 2025-02-27Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You The Past
Chapter Title: Unraveling the PastLena’s POVThe pendant lay in my palm, icy and alien, but the moment my fingers wrapped around it, a chill coursed through me—like a memory at the tip of my tongue. My heart pounded in my ears as I gazed at Elias, the man who claimed to have been my guardian, the man who'd known things I hadn't even realized I needed to know.Damian was standing beside me, his stance guarding, his eyes slitted suspiciously. Always this way—planning ahead, always three steps ahead of everyone. But today, I wasn't even certain he could anticipate this."Explain exactly what you're saying?" Damian's voice was threatening, low.Elias didn't flinch. He looked at me with an unblinking stillness before he spoke. "Lena was taken from her real family years ago. They erased her memories and named her something new."I gulped. My mind refused to believe it, but my body… My body reacted as if it already did."I would remember," I breathed."No, you wouldn't," Elias said flatly.
Last Updated : 2025-02-27Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Trapped In The Shadows
Chapter Title: Trapped in the ShadowsLena's POVI awoke with a burning pain in my wrists. My hands were behind me, the rough rope burning into my skin. My head pounded, and the cold air caused my body to shake. I attempted to move, but my ankles were bound as well. A wave of panic rose up within me as I realized I was no longer at Damian's house.The last that I remember, I was heading to my vehicle after seeing one of Damian's thugs. Something had felt wrong—shadows moving where shadows shouldn't, the feeling that I was being watched—but I was about to do something before I was dragged from behind. A cloth had been placed on my mouth, and I was out.Now, I was in a dark, empty room. The only illumination came from a small, grimy window high on the wall. The walls were made of old bricks, dripping with moisture. My heart pounded as I pulled against the ropes, but they were too tight.Then, I heard footsteps.Slow, deliberate.The sound of high heels clicking on the floor.I knew who
Last Updated : 2025-02-28Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You The Final Betrayal
. Chapter Title: The Final Betrayal(Damian's POV)The warehouse stood before me, dark and ominous against the night sky. The salty air from the docks mixed with the stench of oil and rusting metal, but none of that mattered. All I could think about was Lena. She was inside, trapped, hurt, and scared. And it was my fault.I gripped my gun tighter, my jaw clenched as I scanned the perimeter. Bianca had gone to extreme lengths to cover her tracks, but I wasn’t leaving without Lena.I pressed a finger to the earpiece. “Any movement?”Silence.Then, a low voice crackled through. “West side—two guards patrolling. Armed.”I nodded, barely breathing as I slid through the shadows, keeping close to the steel walls. Two guards, easy. I took out my knife, knowing that stealth was my best option. A gunshot would alert everyone inside, and I needed the element of surprise.One of the guards paused to light a cigarette. His mistake.I was upon him in seconds, my knife slashing across his throat be
Last Updated : 2025-02-28Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You The Price
Chapter Title: The Price of Betrayal(Damian's POV)The night was thick with tension, the sort that slithered under your skin and sat heavy in your chest. The blast was still echoing in my ears, but I didn't flinch. Instead, I stood there, gripping Lena tightly as we watched the last flames consume what remained of Bianca's empire.It was over.At least, I hoped so.Lena trembled in my arms, and I brushed her hair back, speaking soft words. She'd been through hell and was supposed to be safe with me. The reality that she'd been kidnapped, tortured, and nearly blown up was a failure I refused to live with.Not yet.Not ever."Damian," she croaked, her voice raw. "What now?"I didn't answer immediately. I was checking the perimeter, making sure we were truly alone. My men had already moved into the outer defenses, but I didn't trust anyone. Not tonight. Not after Vincent—my second in command—had betrayed me.The hurt of the betrayal still churned in my stomach like an open, festering wo
Last Updated : 2025-02-28Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Betraya
Chapter Eighty Three: BetrayaDamian’s POVThe room was black, the wan light of one lamp making shadow dance upon the walls. Damian stood in the center of the room, palms pressed down upon the top of his desk as he stared at the documents before him. His jaw was tight, eyes clouded with the weight of discovery. The name on the document was not one he had been seeking—one that brought a slow, burning fury."Viktor Ivanov."A man with a name in the underground as a ghost. A shadow man with influence that went beyond the city, beyond borders. A man who never made a move directly, instead pulling strings in the dark, letting others take the fall while he himself stayed above the law. And now Damian understood that Viktor had been backing Bianca all along.Bianca had never managed to orchestrate something so dangerous herself. She was manipulative, yes, but she lacked the resources and authority to take him on in this calculated manner. No, Viktor had been pulling the strings, using Bianca
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Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Countdown
Chapter One Hundred and : The Final CountdownDamian's POVThe room was filled with the harsh beeping of the countdown on the bomb, the constant, remorseless intervals ringing out. 00:02:45. The evil red numerals on the device pulsed, a grim reminder that every second ticked us closer to disaster.Bianca leaned against the cold ground, her body shaking in weakness due to the wounds I had inflicted upon her before. Nonetheless, despite the pain, she smirked. Her deep, bloodshot eyes gleamed with twisted satisfaction. She thrived in such chaos. "You'll never be able to prevent it in time," she whispered, licking blood from her cut lip.I clenched my fists, my patience wearing perilously thin. My heart pounded in my ears, the rage within me kept barely under control by the fear of what was at risk."Shut up," Logan snarled, bent over the bomb. His hands flew across the wires, but even he couldn't hide the sweat at his temples. "This is not an ordinary bomb—it's encoded. If I cut the wro
Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You The Trap
Chapter 11”: The Trap Lena’s POV The silence in the room was suffocating. I stood frozen, my heart hammering against my ribs as I stared at Damian. His face was stone-cold, but his eyes burned with barely contained fury. Logan had just delivered the news—Bianca had taken someone. Someone close to me. I swallowed hard, my throat dry. My fingers curled into fists as I struggled to process it. “Who?” My voice came out hoarse. Logan hesitated, glancing at Damian before answering. “Mia.” A sharp pain shot through my chest. Mia. The only person who had ever been like a sister to me. The girl who had stayed by my side when no one else did. The thought of her in Bianca’s hands made my stomach churn. I took a shaky breath and turned to Damian. “We have to go. Now.” He didn’t answer immediately. His jaw was tight, his muscles tense as if he were barely restraining himself. “It’s not that simple,” he finally said. My eyes flashed with anger. “What do you mean? She has Mia! Are you ser
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
