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Felon- A Dark Mafia Romance 79 | Shadows in the Forest
Lilah's POVThe distant thrum of helicopter blades echoes through the forest, growing louder with each passing second. My pulse quickens as I press myself against the rough bark of a tree, my breath hitching in my throat. The cool night air does little to soothe the fire in my lungs after running so far.I peer up through the canopy, where the moonlight struggles to break through. The sound of the helicopter is unnervingly close now. Its searchlight sweeps over the treetops, piercing through the darkness like an unforgiving eye.I clutch my stomach instinctively, whispering under my breath, “It’s okay, baby. I’ll keep us safe.”But how?---The forest stretches endlessly before me, a maze of towering trees and shifting shadows. I know I can’t stay here long. Ivan’s reach is vast, and if he’s already sent his men after me, hiding isn’t an option.I force myself to move, keeping low to the ground. My legs ache, and every step feels like a monumental effort, but stopping is not an option
Last Updated : 2024-12-14Felon- A Dark Mafia Romance 80 | Trapped Once Again
Lilah's POVThe journey back to Ivan’s mansion feels like a death march. The SUV is eerily silent, the hum of the engine the only sound as Maxime drives through the darkened countryside. Ivan sits beside me, his presence suffocating. I keep my gaze fixed on the passing trees, refusing to look at him.My mind races, frantic for a way out, but every avenue feels blocked. Ivan’s calm demeanor terrifies me more than his rage ever could.“You’ve been busy,” he says finally, his voice low and measured.I don’t respond.He turns his head toward me, his dark eyes narrowing. “You thought you could run, Lilah? Hide? And that I wouldn’t find you?”I clench my hands into fists, keeping them pressed against my thighs. “You didn’t care for two months,” I snap, my voice trembling. “Why now? Why not just leave me alone?”His lips curl into a cold smile. “Because you’re mine. You don’t get to walk away.”---When we arrive at the mansion, I’m dragged out of the car by Maxime, his grip firm but not rou
Last Updated : 2024-12-14Felon- A Dark Mafia Romance 81 | Shadows of Rebellion
Lilah's POVThe morning light filters through the barred windows of my new prison, casting long shadows across the room. I lie still, staring at the ceiling, my mind heavy with restless thoughts. The events of the previous night replay in my head on an endless loop. Ivan knows about the baby.A knock on the door startles me out of my thoughts. It opens without waiting for my response, and a young woman steps in, carrying a tray of food. Her features are soft, and her expression is neutral, though her eyes dart around the room nervously."Breakfast," she says softly, placing the tray on a small table near the bed.I sit up slowly, my body stiff from a night of uneasy sleep. “Thank you,” I murmur, though my appetite is non-existent.She nods but hesitates by the door, as if debating whether to say more. Finally, she leans closer, her voice barely above a whisper. "Be careful around him. He’s not as calm as he seems."Before I can respond, she slips out of the room, closing the door behi
Last Updated : 2024-12-14Felon- A Dark Mafia Romance 82 | Into the Shadows
Lilah’s POVThe walls of my gilded prison close in tighter with every passing day. Ivan’s punishment for my failed escape was severe, though not in the way I expected. He didn’t yell or lash out; he simply reinforced the boundaries around me. More guards. More locked doors. Even Anya disappeared, leaving me utterly alone in this cold, lifeless mansion.But I’m not giving up. I can’t. For my baby’s sake, I have to find a way out.---It’s a quiet night, eerily still. The guards stationed near my door seem distracted—laughing, playing cards, their vigilance slipping. I sit on the edge of my bed, heart pounding as I wait for the perfect moment.The plan is reckless. Desperate. But I don’t care anymore. Staying here means giving Ivan ultimate control over my life and my baby’s future. I won’t let that happen.I slip on the loose black dress I found tucked in the back of the wardrobe. It’s plain enough to blend into the shadows, and its flowing fabric hides my growing bump. I take a deep b
Last Updated : 2024-12-14Felon- A Dark Mafia Romance 83 | A Reckoning
Lilah’s POVThe sound of gunshots echoes through the concrete walls of the cell, sending icy chills down my spine. I freeze, my heart pounding in my chest, the noise reverberating in my ears. My eyes dart around the room, searching for a place to hide. The small corner where the shadows gather seems like the safest bet. I crawl into it, pressing myself into the cold, damp wall, trying to make myself as small as possible.My breath comes in short, ragged gasps, the panic threatening to consume me. The fear of being found, of being dragged out of this darkness into a fight, paralyzes me. My mind races, conjuring images of those men, their sneers, their cruelty. I close my eyes, trying to shut it all out, to find some sliver of hope in the chaos outside.The gunshots continue, louder now, more frenzied. I hear shouts, the unmistakable sounds of men struggling, fighting. It feels like an eternity, the world outside my tiny cell a blur of violence and terror. I press my forehead against th
Last Updated : 2024-12-14Felon- A Dark Mafia Romance 84 | Escape
Lilah’s POVI sit in the passenger seat, my heart still pounding from the ordeal. Ivan grips the steering wheel, his jaw clenched, his eyes fixed on the road. We’ve been driving for what feels like hours, the landscape outside a blur of desert and scrubby terrain. My body aches from the brutal treatment I endured, and the terror of the past few hours lingers in my bones.“Ivan…” I whisper, my voice shaky.He glances at me, his eyes dark with something I can’t name. “We’re almost there, Lilah. Just hold on.”I nod, squeezing my eyes shut. My mind reels with everything that’s happened—being dragged from that cell, the brutal beating, the fear and helplessness. But now, it’s just the two of us, alone, driving away from that nightmare. For the first time, there’s a flicker of hope that maybe, just maybe, we can find a way out of this.Ivan glances at me again, his expression softening ever so slightly. “You okay?”I force a smile, though it’s more like a grimace. “I will be.”He doesn’t s
Last Updated : 2024-12-14Felon- A Dark Mafia Romance 85 | A Moment of Truth
Lilah’s POVWe’ve been holed up in this grimy, rundown cabin for days. The place smells of dust and decay, the air thick with tension. Ivan and I haven’t spoken much since we arrived, the silence between us heavy with unspoken words. But now, as I sit in the dim light of the single room, the weight of everything that’s happened presses down on me.Ivan sits across from me, his hands clenched in his lap, his expression tense. The bruises on his face have started to fade, but they’re still a stark reminder of the violence we’ve faced. I glance at the gun resting on the table between us, the reminder of our constant danger.“Ivan…” I begin, my voice quiet.He looks up, his eyes meeting mine, something raw and vulnerable in his gaze. “Yeah?”I take a deep breath, the words hard to find. “I just… I need to know. Why did you save me, Ivan? After everything… why?”His jaw tightens, his fingers drumming on the table. “I… I don’t know, Lilah. I guess… I couldn’t just let you go through all tha
Last Updated : 2024-12-14Felon- A Dark Mafia Romance 86 | Forgiveness and the Truth
Lilah’s POVThe days following our escape from the cartel felt like a blur. Ivan and I had found a hidden cabin in the woods, far from the city’s reach, where we could lie low for a while. The tension between us had eased, but there was still an unspoken strain, a barrier neither of us seemed ready to break. My thoughts constantly churned with fear for our future, and the constant need to stay vigilant. But now, as I stood in the small, dimly lit cabin, watching Ivan pace back and forth, a new worry was starting to surface.“Ivan, you need to talk to Robert,” I said, my voice soft, trying to break through the storm brewing in his eyes.Ivan stopped, his eyes meeting mine, a mixture of anger and pain flickering in their depths. “I don’t know if I can, Lilah. Not after everything.”I stepped closer, my heart aching for both him and Robert. “But he’s your brother, Ivan. He didn’t have anything to do with… with what happened. We need to find out the real culprit.”Ivan looked away, his ja
Last Updated : 2024-12-14
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Lilah’s POV Fifteen Years Later...Life had a way of sneaking up on you, didn’t it? One moment, you’re sitting in a hospital room, holding your newborn daughter, and the next, you’re standing in the living room, watching her head off to high school with a backpack almost as big as she is. Time was a thief, stealing the days and weeks, leaving behind only memories of laughter, tears, and endless love.Emma was fifteen now, and her personality was a perfect mix of Ivan and me. She had his stubbornness and my kindness, his determination and my sense of wonder. She was beautiful, inside and out, with her father’s blue eyes and my dark curls. And she was all grown up.“You ready, sweetheart?” I asked, smoothing a wrinkle from her uniform.Emma turned to me with a smile, her cheeks flushing a little. “I guess so, Mom. It’s just high school, not the end of the world.”I chuckled, trying to keep my voice steady. “I know, but it’s a big step, isn’t it?”Emma shrugged, her eyes showing a matur
Felon- A Dark Mafia Romance 95 | Life Goes On
Lilah’s POV Five Years LaterLife had a way of speeding up when you weren’t looking. Five years had come and gone in the blink of an eye, each day a blur of laughter, tears, and endless love. Emma was now a lively, talkative little girl, full of questions about the world and a heart that overflowed with kindness. She had turned five, and her boundless energy and curiosity seemed to grow with each passing day.Ivan and I were sitting in the living room after putting Emma to bed, sipping on our favorite wine. The house was quiet, a rare occurrence in our busy life, and the peacefulness was almost surreal.“I can’t believe how big she’s getting,” I said, looking at the framed pictures on the mantel. They were filled with memories—Emma’s first steps, her first day of kindergarten, and the many other small moments that had made up our life together.“I know,” Ivan said, his voice soft. “It feels like just yesterday she was a little baby.”I smiled, tracing a finger over a picture of Emma
Felon- A Dark Mafia Romance 94 | Big Emma
Lilah’s POV Four Years LaterTime had flown by in a blur of sleepless nights, endless laughter, and countless little moments that had quickly filled our lives. Our daughter, Emma, was now a spirited, four-year-old little fireball, her wild, curly hair and mischievous eyes mirroring her father’s playful nature. She was the perfect combination of Ivan and me—independent, stubborn, and fiercely loving.It was a sunny Saturday afternoon when the naughtiness in Emma finally made itself known. Ivan and I were in the living room, sharing a quiet moment after putting Emma down for her nap. The house was blissfully silent for once, a rare occurrence with a young child in the house.“I can’t believe our little girl is four already,” Ivan said, pulling me close for a kiss.I smiled, resting my head against his shoulder. “I know, it’s gone by so fast.”“I can still remember the first time I held her,” he murmured, his voice soft with emotion. “It feels like only yesterday.”I squeezed him tightl
Felon- A Dark Mafia Romance 93 | Naming
Lilah’s POVIt had been two weeks since our daughter’s birth, and life had settled into a new rhythm. Ivan and I were finally finding our footing as parents, learning the delicate balance of late-night feedings, diaper changes, and quiet moments of bonding with our little girl. The early days were a whirlwind of sleepless nights and endless love, but slowly, we found our groove, leaning on each other for support and sharing the joy of our growing family.The house was filled with the soft coos and gurgles of our baby girl, a constant reminder of the love and happiness she’d brought into our lives. Ivan was an incredible father—so attentive, patient, and gentle with her. Watching him with our daughter melted my heart. It was a side of him I hadn’t seen before—soft, tender, and deeply loving.“I can’t believe she’s already two weeks old,” I said one evening as Ivan rocked our baby in his arms, a smile on his face.He glanced up, his eyes twinkling with pride. “I know. Time flies when yo
Felon- A Dark Mafia Romance 92 | The Labour
Lilah’s POV Three months had flown by in a blur of love and anticipation. The honeymoon felt like a distant memory, replaced by the reality of settling into married life with Ivan and the excitement of preparing for our new addition. We’d talked endlessly about names for our baby, tossing ideas back and forth, and now, finally, the day had arrived. It was a crisp, early morning when I felt the first pangs of labor. Ivan had been at the gym when I woke him, my voice trembling with excitement and fear. “I think it’s time, Ivan.” His eyes widened, his face lighting up with a mixture of awe and panic. “Are you sure?” I nodded, squeezing his hand tightly. “Yeah. It’s happening.” Ivan didn’t waste a second. He was on his feet, grabbing the hospital bag we’d packed weeks ago, his face a picture of pure determination. “Let’s get to the hospital, Lilah. We’re having a baby today.” It was chaos from then on. The drive to the hospital was a blur of hurried conversations, Ivan’s hands gripp
Felon- A Dark Mafia Romance 91 | The Honeymoon
Lilah’s POVThe days following our wedding felt like a dream. We were finally married, our bond solidified, and now it was time for our honeymoon. Ivan had surprised me with a secluded beach resort, far away from the world’s noise, a place where we could just be together. It was perfect—the gentle waves lapping against the shore, the soft sand beneath my feet, and the endless blue sky above.We had spent our first night as husband and wife in a beautiful beachfront bungalow, the sound of the waves soothing as we lay together, holding each other close. It was surreal, waking up beside Ivan, knowing he was mine now, forever. He looked at me with those intense, dark eyes, his love for me shining through in every glance, every touch.“I can’t believe we’re here,” I said, lying on the bed, feeling the softness of the sheets against my skin.Ivan smiled, his eyes softening. “I know. It feels like a dream.”“Like the best dream ever,” I said, reaching out to take his hand.“I’ve dreamed of t
Felon- A Dark Mafia Romance 90 | The Wedding Ceremony
Lilah’s POVThe weeks leading up to the wedding were a whirlwind of emotions, each day bringing a new layer of anticipation and nerves. Ivan and I had talked about marriage for a long time, but now that it was actually happening, it felt surreal. My heart fluttered with excitement, but there was also a deep sense of fear. I was about to marry the man who had once terrified me, the man who had been both my captor and my savior. And now, he was my everything.We’d decided to keep the wedding simple—a small ceremony with just a few close friends and family. I didn’t want anything big or extravagant; all I wanted was to be with Ivan, to make a promise to each other that we would be there for each other, no matter what. And now, with our baby on the way, it felt even more important to make those promises.The day of the wedding arrived, bright and sunny with a hint of warmth in the air. I stood in front of the mirror, looking at myself in the simple white dress I had chosen. It wasn’t anyt
Felon- A Dark Mafia Romance 89 | Decisions
Lilah’s POVThe days blended together, a steady stream of quiet mornings and shared evenings with Ivan. Our new routine was comfortable, almost domestic, and I found solace in the simple things—cooking dinner together, the sound of his laughter, the feel of his hand brushing mine as we walked through the gardens. It was a life I never thought I’d have, a life I never dared to dream of.I was still adjusting to this new version of Ivan. He was different now, softer, more attentive. The hard, ruthless man I had first met had softened, his rough edges worn down by the years. He was still commanding, still powerful, but there was a vulnerability to him now, a need for me that was oddly comforting. I was learning to see beyond the tough exterior, to the man underneath—the one who had always been there, even when I didn’t know it.Tonight, as we sat in the garden, a light breeze ruffling the leaves around us, Ivan’s arm wrapped around my shoulders, I felt a sense of peace I hadn’t known in
Felon- A Dark Mafia Romance 88 | Home Sweet Home
Lilah’s POVThe days after Lucy and Andrey’s departure passed in a quiet blur. The mansion seemed emptier without them, the walls echoing with an emptiness that seemed almost symbolic. Ivan and I settled into our new routine—me in my old room, Ivan always close by. There was a sense of stability now, a promise that made the loneliness and fear of the past seem like faded memories.I spent my mornings helping Ivan with the business, trying to find my place in this world I had once been so afraid of. The dynamics had shifted, though. Robert had found his stride, and it seemed Ivan’s unyielding support had finally clicked for him. The atmosphere in the office was more relaxed, the tension that had once hung heavy between them lightened.Ivan was different too. Softer, somehow. The hard edges that had always defined him had been polished away by time and the challenges we’d faced together. He was more patient now, less prone to the ruthless displays of temper that had once been his tradem
