Lahat ng Kabanata ng To Keep a Homeless Mafia Boss: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

CALISTA'S P. O. VMy mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, a tempestuous storm of fear, anger, and determination. Lyra’s warning, Niccolo’s brutality, the precariousness of my situation—they all swirled together, a chaotic mix that threatened to overwhelm me. Hanggang ngayon, hindi 'yon mabura bura sa isip ko. Escape, revenge— they seemed increasingly distant, increasingly elusive. And yet, I would not surrender. I would not give up. I would win.Determinado akong lumaban at determinado akong manalo. Dahil determinado akong makuha ang hustisya. I was lost in thought, my mind racing, my senses heightened, when the door creaked open, and Niccolo entered the room. He approached me slowly, his movements hesitant, his demeanor subdued. He knelt beside me, his gaze lingering on my face, his expression a mixture of guilt and concern. He reached out, his hand gently caressing my cheek, his touch tentative, hesitant.“Calista,” he whispered, his voice soft, his tone laced with a gen

CALISTA'S P. O VLyra’s words, her accusations, her unwavering hostility— they all painted a vivid picture of the Fibonacci family, a portrait of dysfunction and chaos that far surpassed anything I had ever imagined. It was a family bound by blood, by loyalty, by shared history, yet riven by internal conflicts, simmering resentments, and a palpable sense of dysfunction. They were a unit, a whole, yet they were more fractured, more chaotic, more unstable than any family I had ever known. The intensity of their emotions, the ferocity of their conflicts, the depth of their resentments— it was all overwhelming, all suffocating. And it solidified my determination to escape, to break free from their toxic embrace, to distance myself from their destructive influence. This was a family I would regret being a part of, a family I wanted nothing to do with.Kung titingnan, mukhang magulo pa sila sa pamilya na meron ako, eh. Kahit 'wag na idamay 'yung katotohanan na miyembro pa sila ng isang ma

CALISTA'S P. O. VHindi ako nakatulog ng maayos kagabi. Hindi kasi mawala sa isip ko kung ano ba 'yung surprise ba sinasabi ni Niccolo. But anyways, wala na akong pake sa hindi maayos at kulang na tulog. Ang mahalaga, nagising pa ako. And that I have one more day to establish my revenge! The morning light felt different, brighter, sharper, imbued with a sense of anticipation I couldn't quite explain. Niccolo's written note of notice, his promise of a surprise, had kept me awake half the night, my mind racing, my imagination spinning out scenarios, possibilities, plans. And now, as I saw him standing before me, his expression a mixture of anticipation and amusement, I knew this was it. This was my chance.He was dressed impeccably, his usual casual attire replaced by a tailored suit that accentuated his physique, his presence commanding, his demeanor confident. And in his hand, he held a sleek, modern smartphone. "Ready to know what surprise do I have for you?” nakangiting sabi n'y

CALISTA'S P. O. VThe opulence of the event was almost suffocating, a dizzying display of wealth and power that served only to heighten my anxiety. The room buzzed with the hushed conversations of the city's elite, the richest of the rich, the most influential of the influential. And among them, I was a captive, a pawn in a dangerous game, my escape, my revenge, still within my grasp but increasingly precarious. My eyes scanned the room, searching for a familiar face, a reassuring presence, a sign of hope. I needed to see Calvin, to know that he was there, that he was ready, that he was watching.The tension was almost unbearable, the anticipation palpable. Kinakabahan na ako. May tiwala ako sa sarili ko, sa plano ko, at kay Calvin. Pero hindi ko pa rin maiwasang kabahan at mabahala. This is an event hosted and organized by the Fibonaccis. Hindi man lahat, pero alam kong karamihan sa mga nandito ngayon ay parte ng oganisasyon nila. Mga kakampi nila. Sila ang majority dito ngayon. An

CALISTA'S P. O. VIt's been days. The enhanced security detail, Calvin’s insistence on bodyguards stationed outside my building, on every floor, even outside my office door— it was all for my safety, he’d said. But the constant vigilance, the ever-present protection, only served to heighten my unease, to reinforce the sense of danger that clung to me like a shadow.Ilang araw na rin akong kumportable. Wala na kasi ang dating pakiramdam ko na may sumusunod sa akin. Parang isinuko na rin talaga ako ni Niccolo. May isang parte sa akin ang nakokonsensya, nahihirapan, at nanghihinayang. Hanggang ngayon, nakatatak pa rin aa isip ko ang ekspresyon sa mukha ni Niccolo bago kami maghiwalay. That was the exact face I want to see. 'Yon ang reaksyon n'ya na gusto kong makuha. 'Yon ang reaksyon n'ya na nai imagine ko no'ng mga panahon na nagpla plano pa lang ako sa pagganti at pagtakas ko mula sa kanya. Mula sa pamilya n'ya. Pero ngayon na nangyari na lahat, ngayon na nakita ko nga ang reaksyon