All Chapters of My Mafia Mate: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

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#Chapter 171: Through Thick and Thin

Ella The sound of the buzzer reverberated through my apartment louder than I had expected, and the grating sound sent shivers down my spine. I was sitting on the floor amidst the mess after I had just torn apart my living room in a desperate search for hidden cameras, driven to paranoia by Marina’s threats. But
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#Chapter 172: Guilty Conscience

Ella The cleaning began in earnest, Logan and I working side by side to restore some semblance of order to my once-tidy living room. As we picked up the scattered cushions and placed them back on the couch, I couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude mixed with curiosity. Finally, unable to contain my curiosity any longer, I cleared my throat and spoke up. “Logan, why are you doing all of this? Helping me clean, taking me to that race... I don’t understand.”
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#Chapter 173: The Morning Light

Ella I awoke to the soft, early morning light filtering through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. I always found it funny how everything seemed so terrifying in the middle of the night, and so insignificant once the morning rays of sun began to break across the horizon. As I stirred, I realized I was still in Logan’s arms, his steady breathing and the gentle rise and fall of his chest against my back. A sense of comfort and safety washed over me, and I couldn&rsquo
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#Chapter 174: Distractions

Ella My desk was a cluttered mess as I worked. The piles of paperwork never seemed to dwindle as I sifted through various cases, including my newest case with Logan, and my mind kept flicking back to yesterday when Sarah had mentioned partnering up. Maybe it wasn’t such a bad idea after all. But then, as I moved a pile of papers to the side, it revealed my calendar. 
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#Chapter 175: Last Words

Logan   As I stood in front of Harry’s mansion, I couldn’t shake the unease that had been gnawing at me ever since I received that court order. Accused of arson? It didn’t make any sense.   However, despite my hatred for my brother, he also knew the businessman who had suddenly accused me. If anyone had answers, it would be him. I was sure of it; coaxing those answers out of him, though, was a different story.
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#Chapter 176: Somebody Else

Ella As Sarah and I walked towards my apartment building, I tried my best to keep a facade of normalcy. The outing had been a welcome distraction, but the weight of my secret and the fear of being overheard hung heavily in my mind. The whole walk home, I had been checking over my shoulder. I still felt that nagging sensation of being watched; the hairs on the back of my neck were raised and my wolf was on edge, but neither of us could sense anything else. Every time I turned around, ther
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#Chapter 177: Watched

Ella As I stood by the window, tears streaming down my cheeks, I watched Logan get into his car and drive away. I felt like I had failed him, and truthfully, I had. Here I was, his ally despite of everything, and yet I was plotting his downfall. And I couldn’t even tell him. Logan’s car faded into the dist
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#Chapter 178: Phone Home

Ella When I saw the image of my sweet little sister laying in her bed with that awful message attached, it felt as though I had been shot. I stood there for a long time, just trembling with fear. I couldn’t even hear my own wolf’s voice echoing in my head until she suddenly shouted my name. “Ella!” she exclaimed. “Do something!”
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#Chapter 179: What You Need To Do

Ella Somehow, I managed to fall asleep after Marina’s hellish phone call. But it felt as though I had only been asleep for mere minutes before I was suddenly alerted by the sound of a thud coming from my front door. Immediately, I jumped out of bed on high alert and looked around frantically. My wolf pointed me toward the source of the sound, and so I grabbed the heavy bat I kept under my bed and began to tiptoe out of my bedroom.
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#Chapter 180: Framed

Logan I couldn’t believe what Ella had just shown me. An envelope of photos of Miles, not only the leader of my pit crew but also a close friend of many years, sat on my passenger seat beside me. The photos were just about as incriminating as they could get; they depicted Miles going to lengths to clearly sabotage me. 
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