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The Truth Beneath The Lies
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Last Updated : 2025-02-15Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Bianca’s New Plan
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Last Updated : 2025-02-16Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Betrayal Unfolds
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Chapter Title: The Price of Betrayal(Lena’s POV)The room was silent, yet it felt suffocating. My breath came in slow, measured exhales as I sat on the cold stone floor, my arms wrapped tightly around my knees. My body ached, my wrists raw from the hours of being tied up, and the shadows in the corners of the dimly lit room seemed to shift with an eerie presence. Time had lost all meaning. How long had I been here? A day? Two? More?Hunger clawed at my insides, my throat dry from lack of water, but I refused to break. I wouldn’t give them the satisfaction of seeing me beg. Not Bianca. Not Marcus. No one. The memory of how I got here replayed in my mind like a cruel joke. I had trusted too easily, believed too much, and now, I was paying the price.A loud creak echoed through the room, making me flinch. My eyes darted to the heavy metal door as it swung open, revealing the last person I wanted to see—Bianca.She stepped in, her heels clicking against the stone floor, her expression a
Last Updated : 2025-02-18Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You Whispers Of Betrayal
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Last Updated : 2025-02-19Dear Mafia, My Heart Belongs To You The Price Of Desperation
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