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Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Whispers Of Betrayal
Chapter Fifty Nine: Whispers Of BetrayalLena's POVSilence had been her most merciless friend.Lena sat in the dark room, her arms wrapped around her knees as she fought to calm the hurricane brewing within her. Every breath was leaden, every second stretched out endlessly. She was trapped—not physically but also mentally, emotionally. Bianca's ultimatum was a noose around her neck.Either she would have to push Damian aside and shatter his heart, or she would be responsible for his ruin.She shut her eyes, exhaustion gnawing at her. She had not been sleeping well in days. How could she? Every time she allowed herself to close her eyes, she could see Damian's face—the way he regarded her in love, in unbreakable dedication. And now they wanted her to betray that?She swallowed hard. No. She couldn't.But what else could she do?Marcus and Bianca had been methodical in their intimidation, with no way out for her. The only thing they hadn't banked on was the depth of her love for Damian
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Chapter Suctu : Betrayal within the Ranks(Damian's POV)The weight of what I had just discovered felt like a knife against my ribs, suffocating me. Bianca was dangerous, but I had underestimated her desperation. She was not acting alone—she had powerful allies, ones that had been hiding in the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.I clenched my fists as I scanned the documents laid out before me. The evidence was undeniable. A series of encrypted emails between Bianca and an unknown contact, and transaction records—hundreds of thousands of dollars funneled through offshore accounts. But what ran cold was the final page. A signature.The signature at the bottom gave me the chills.Carlos.My right hand. My most faithful lieutenant. The one I'd had since war, since betrayal, since bloodshed. The man to whom I'd entrusted my life.For what seemed like forever, I just stood there, not wanting to accept it. No, this was some kind of mistake. Someone had signed his name, or pe
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-02-20Dear 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
Terakhir Diperbarui : 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.
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-02-23Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Deception
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Terakhir Diperbarui : 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
Terakhir Diperbarui : 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
Terakhir Diperbarui : 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
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