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The Mafia's Secret Claim
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Vanessa never expected her life to shatter in an instant. After getting kidnapped by someone dear to her, she is thrust into a brutal underworld, kidnapped by a mafia she barely knows exists. Her impulsive acts makes her make the horrible decision ever. Amidst the chaos, another mafia steps in to help her escape. Drawn to in ways he can’t explain, he risks everything to protect her from a deadly fate. But as she finds herself free yet in constant danger, she can’t deny the growing bond between them—or the sense of debt she feels towards him. With danger at every turn and enemies closing in, They must go through a world of violence, betrayal, and desire. Can they survive long enough to confront the past and take control of their futures? Their only hope may be each other, but in the mafia world, money comes first!
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The Mafia's Secret Claim You don't see her.
Dante's POVI stormed through the hallways, my patience hanging by a thread.My cousin, Bella had crossed a line tonight, and she would answer for it. That girl was mine to handle. Something told me there was more to her than met the eye, and I wasn’t about to let anyone touch her without my say-so.The moment I pushed open Bella’s door, I saw her resting like she had no care in the world, swirling a glass of red wine as if she hadn’t just stepped out of line."Why did you hurt her?" My voice was low, but it held the weight of a thousand unspoken threats.Bella didn’t even flinch. She just tilted her head, her lips curling into that infuriating smile she always wore when she wanted to push my buttons. "Who? Oh, you mean the girl?" She let out a light laugh. "You’re really asking me that?"I clenched my fists. "You know exactly who I’m talking about. Why did you touch her?""Touch her?" Bella mocked, swirling her wine and taking a slow sip. "Please. I was doing you a favor.""Without my
The Mafia's Secret Claim Breathe
Vanessa's POV“Breathe,” came Dante’s calm voice, pulling me back from the brink of panic.I fell on the floor and took a quick glance at the food. My instincts told me it was filled with peanut which I was allergic to! He stood before me, his presence both commanding and unnerving. In his hand, he held an EpiPen, the sight of it making my heart race. “You’re going to need this.”“Please!” I begged, the words barely escaping my dry throat.“Your allergy medication,” he replied, his eyes narrowing. “You’re allergic to peanuts, aren’t you?”I stared at him, disbelief mingling with confusion. How did he know that? The truth was that I hadn’t shared anything about myself, let alone my vulnerabilities. “ Fucking help me! Does it matter if you ask the question?” I snapped, even as fear gripped me.“It matters because I don’t want you dead just yet,” he said, stepping closer. “You’ll have to earn your keep around here. Now, hold still.”“Why would I trust you?” I retorted but he ignored me
The Mafia's Secret Claim The Monster, Dante.
Vanessa's POVI blinked awake, disoriented by the dim light filtering through heavy curtains. Pain lanced through my side, and I gasped, the memories flooding back —Vincent’s gun, those rough hands grabbing me, the terror of being dragged away. Panic surged within me as I tried to move, but the harsh tug on my wrist says I was tied. I was tied to a chair, the cold surface digging into my back.“Help!” I cried, the sound barely escaping my lips. " Where am I? Help!!! "My throat felt dry and raw, as if I hadn’t spoken in days. I twisted my wrists, testing the ropes, but they only tightened against my skin.The door creaked open, and my heart raced. A man stepped into the room, his silhouette sharp against the soft light behind him. He wore a suit, exuding an aura of power and confidence. As he approached, my breath caught up in my throat.“Good, you’re awake.” His voice was almost soothing, yet it sent shivers down my spine. He stepped closer, and I could finally see his features:
The Mafia's Secret Claim The Fun Birthday
**VANESSA’S POV**5 PMI sprinted through the dense bush, heart pounding like a drum in my chest. Branches snagged at my clothes, tearing at the fabric, and the sounds of shouting behind me sent adrenaline surging through my veins. They were gaining on me. " Stop her!” a voice shouted, echoing in the night, cold and relentless.I couldn’t let them catch me. I glanced back, catching a glimpse of Vincent, his eyes glinting with menace. All that mattered was getting away. The chill of the night air wrapped around me , and I pushed myself to run faster. The sounds of pursuit were close—too close." You can't hide forever, sweetheart !” Vincent taunted, his voice cutting through the darkness like a knife.I tripped over a branch and groaned in pain. Will I be able to escape?** Thirty minutes Earlier**The atmosphere at Gork Club was electric, a pulsating blend of laughter and music that wrapped around me like a warm embrace for my birthday I was laughing with Marcello, his boyish char
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