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The Desperate Escape
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Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Pursuit
Chapter Title: A PursuitLena's POVPain pulsed through my body with every step, but I forced myself to keep going. I couldn't afford to slow down—not now. Not when the heavy boots behind us were closing in."Stay close," Damian ordered, his tone low but commanding. He was gripping my wrist, guiding me down the black alley. His grip was firm, reassuring, but I knew it wasn't to keep me safe—it was because he didn't want to release me.We had hardly escaped Bianca's men, but they were not so easily deterred. I could hear their voices bellowing commands, the staccato crackle of the walkie-talkies, the sporadic gunfire that made my heart pound. The air reeked of smoke and gasoline, the receding echoes of revving car engines telling me that they were closing in.Damian pulled me behind the old brick building, bracing himself against the wall as he scanned the street. His face was tense, his sharp eyes measuring all points of egress."They're clogging up the main streets," he muttered unde
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-02-28Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Beneath
Title: Shadows Beneath the SurfaceLena's POVThe tunnel air was clammy and heavy, heavy with the smell of dirt and rot. My own breath jerked in and out of my body in ragged gasps as I held tight to Damian's arm, my legs managing a stumbling jog to keep up with his long strides. We'd left the immediate threat behind, but I knew better than to think we were really safe. The darkness that surrounded us wasn't only physical—it was weighted, tense, with a presence that made my skin prickle.Move forward," Damian whispered, his voice firm but quiet.I did not complain. Despite the body protesting to rest, I kept going. The ground underneath was rough, a mixture of damp soil and rocky stones. I touched my fingers on the walls of the tunnel, the skin bristling with cold, hard surface as I caught my balance again. The light came from a weak lantern Damian had collected when we entered the tunnel, the flickering flame creating eerie shadows on the walls.How much further?" I breathed.Damian d
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-02-28Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Gamble
Chapter Title: The GambleLena's POVThe tension in the room was palpable. Damian had his back against the window, his fists clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white. Outside, the city remained peaceful, but inside, a storm was brewing."She kidnapped him," Damian snarled, his voice low and menacing.I swallowed. "Who?"He turned to face me, his dark eyes hot with rage. "Bianca. She kidnapped someone who is close to us. And I believe she'll use them to trap us."A chill ran down my spine. Bianca had always been cruel, but now, she was desperate. And desperation made people do crazy things."Who did she take?" I whispered, my voice not much louder than a breath.Damian paused for a heartbeat before answering. "Luca."The sound of the name was like a blow to the stomach. Luca—Damian's most trusted right-hand man, the man who had stood by him all these years. He was not just an ally; he was family. And now, he was in Bianca's control.I slapped my hand over my mouth, horror seeping
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-02-28Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Trapped
Chapter Eighty Eight: Trapped Lena's POVI heard the gunshots within the deserted, blackened corridor, the shots reminding me that time was against us. My heart pounded fast as I ran in the presence of Damian and Luca, the three of us running to the best of our abilities. Gunpowder and perspiration filled the air, and with every step, I felt heavier than before.Damian had already dispatched two of Bianca's thugs, but there were always plenty more where they came from. They were not your typical thugs—these were high-class assassins, and they were gunning for us. "Keep moving!" Damian shouted, grabbing my wrist and pulling me along as a bullet whizzed past my head.I barely had time to react before Luca fired back, his shot hitting one of the attackers directly in the chest. The man went down with a grunt, but two others jumped into his place almost at once."This dump is crawling with them," Luca growled.We were trapped in what was supposed to be a safehouse. It turned out to be a
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-02-28Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You A Trap
Chapter Eighty Nine : A Trap Lena's POVThe room was black, and the quiet was suffocating. I could still hear the distant sounds of gunfire from earlier, the cries of men in the distance who had been swept up in Bianca's scheme. Luca was out cold on the leather couch, his breathing uneven but consistent. Damian's men had done their best to sew him up, but I could sense the fury simmering under Damian's cold mask as he leaned against the window, gripping the edge of the table so tightly his knuckles turned white."I should have known better than this," he muttered to himself. His tone was low and menacing, the calm before the storm.I crossed my arms and sat beside Luca, my fists in my lap. "We both should have," I stated firmly, but softly. "Victor was right in front of us, and we trusted him."Damian turned, his icy gaze meeting mine. "Trust is a weakness I can no longer afford."The room fell into an enraged silence. I recognized his fury. Victor had been one of his most devoted me
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-03-01Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Caught
Chapter Ninety Caught Damian's POVThe cold metal of the chains cut into my wrists as I huddled in the dark room. The scent of damp concrete mingled with something more bitter—something metallic. Blood? No, not my own. Someone had been here before me. The walls were lined with rusted pipes that were ancient and some of them dripped with water, a rhythmic tap that filled the room. The air was dense, heavy with the kind of tension that leads up to a storm.I knew Bianca wasn't stupid. If she'd gone to all this effort to kidnap me, then she must have had a plan. A poor one. But she'd miscalculated if she'd expected me to arrive without one of my own.A door creaked.Soft footsteps approached, heels clicking on the cement floor with agonizing slowness. I didn't have to look up and see in order to recognize that it was her. The cloud of her high-class perfume, a mix of vanilla and something else, tougher probably to mask the stench of her corruption, lingered in the air."Damian," Bianca
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-03-02Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You The Breaking Point
.Chapter Title: The Breaking PointDamian’s POVThe cold bite of the metal chains on my wrists had long since turned from pain to numbness. Hours—maybe even days—had passed since Bianca's little speech, but time lost all meaning when locked in a dark, airless room. The single and only thing that mattered was escape.I replayed every word she'd said, every hint she'd dropped regarding her final play. She was after Lena. That in itself had anger searing through me, hot and unforgiving.I had to do something. Now.The problem? The heavy steel cuffs binding my hands and the two guards—Luca and Rian—stationed outside.They were sure, arrogant. Bianca had them thinking I was broken, too frail to strike back. That was their mistake.I let my body fall forward, feigning exhaustion, letting my breathing come in thin, uneven pants. The tramp of boots was heard in the hallway outside the door. A moment later, it creaked open, and the room was lit with dim light.Luca came in first, followed by
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-03-03Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Safety
Chapter Ninety TwoSafetyLena's POVThere was unease thick in the air as Damian gripped the steering wheel, his eyes darting from the dark, winding road ahead of us to the rearview mirror. The engine rumbled low, the only sound between us, but I felt the pressure of everything that had never been said resting on my chest. We had been on the road for hours, and yet the feeling of being chased never wavered.I sat stiffly in the passenger seat, my fists clenched in my lap. My mind ran over the past few hours in a cycle. Bianca had known where I was. She had orchestrated this. If Damian hadn't saved me, I shuddered at what could have happened. And yet even now, I didn't know if I had gotten away or was merely delaying the inevitable.The car careened widely as Damian navigated onto a dirt path, the tires crunching over rocks."Where are we?" I finally cut into the quiet. My words trembled ever so slightly more than I wished, but I was too drained to care.Damian maintained his concentra
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Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Watched
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Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You After
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Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Countdown
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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
