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All Chapters of Mafia's Secret Lover: Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

4 Chapters

Chapter 1

Nihan's Point of View"What a worthless brat you are!What's the point of bringing you up if you will not help us?"My cheeks had turned bright red because of my father striking me. As my mood deteriorated, it became increasingly difficult to keep tears from collecting in the creases of my eyes. My father abused me because he intended to sell me to a man who would not love me in order to pay off a debt he owed to a wealthy man. I didn't care for him. It was incredible to me.My father was giving me a stern look, and I couldn't help but be annoyed as I glanced at him."I don't understand why you don't act like I'm your daughter, Dad." I'm just not getting it. Because I am also a human being, I will not cave to your pressure to repay the debt that my sister caused.My father raged and reprimanded me as we walked out of the house."You moron!" Stop being so self-centered, Nihan; you are the only person I can trust to pay the ten million pesos, and I know you are aware of your sister's hea

Chapter 2

Mafia's Secret Lover/Jezzra

JENIVA'S POVMeanwhile, more than an hour had passed, and I could not repress my emotions because of my sister’s disappearance. Even our parents did nothing but stare at me as I tossed everything I could find inside our house.I arrived from the Midtown Disco Bar, where I used to attend every night, at one o'clock in the morning. I always looked for Nihan to make my coffee when I got home and I was overjoyed when my sister commanded me, but it startled me because I hadn't seen Nihan.When I noticed my helper had brewed my coffee, I threw it away.My father, Mayor Eric, awoke to the sound of broken glasses. He walked a few steps to find out who did it and discovered me seated in a chair near the table with an understated expression. The mayor then reprimanded me as he approached gently, saying, "Jeniva, dear; that's enough. You need to relax. Stop trashing our belongings at home. Don't be a moron.”"Aaah! It's entirely your fault, Daddy! Why did you decide to sell to Dawin through Nih

Chapter 3

Mafia's Secret Lover/Jezzra

NIHAN POVAfter a while, I heard successive knocks on the door. I immediately opened it and saw the face of sister Erna carrying ten shopping bags.I politely smiled at me as she asked me sparingly."Good morning. Where can I put them, ma'am?"My brow furrowed as I looked at the enormous shopping bags held by the old woman."What are those?” She was pointing to the bags."Oh, ma'am, I don't know; Sir Dawin just ordered me to take these things to his room because you're here. He says it's all for you, ma'am."I didn't have it in myself to reach the shopping bags from Ate Erna's hand. But I wondered why it was not given to me."Oh,let me do it, ma'am; just tell me where to place it."I scratched my neck because the old woman was so respectful. Sister Erna was afraid of me. I couldn't blame her; maybe I was scared because of what I did yesterday, which was to throw anything I could get my hands on.I just gave way for the old woman to enter the room."I'll just put it here, ma'am," she s

Chapter 4

Mafia's Secret Lover/Jezzra

Dawin POVThen I closed my eyes and let my anger subside for a while, still hugging the girl's back. I pressed my face even more into the neck of the girl and smelled it there, which made me lose my anger completely.Meanwhile, Nihan didn't know why she felt a strange warmth alive inside her body when she felt the tightness of my embrace. Nelson, her boyfriend, used to hug her too, but she had never felt this kind of feeling. The man hugging her back was strange to her. I make her feel safe when I hug her. She leaned in even more and let me smell her neck.She would admit that she liked the feeling of being wrapped in my warm hugs around her whole body. After a while, she could feel it; she was facing me while my hands were still around her waist. Our eyes met again for a long time until we were together and looked down at each other's lips."Are you aware that every time you make me angry, I want to kiss you more?" Nihan was once more overcome by the addictive scent of my breath, whi