All Chapters of Between Mafia Lines: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

††018††Jasmine's Point Of View:"Russian?" I asked, my brows furrowing.“Yes. Your father's name is Dmitri Kuznetsov. Mother's name is Natalia Razin.”"How do they have different last names?”,"It was a long story which they explained back then, but I can't remember since we didn't record that.”"Is there a way I can reach them?” I asked.She hummed. "Yes, we have your Father's address. Hopefully, he's still staying there. Just give me a minute,” she said, standing up to her feet.I nodded. She turned to the door and exited the office.I waited patiently until she returned with a file in her hand.She placed it on the table, flashing me a smile.“Here," she said as I grabbed the file, opening it.My name was inscribed boldly on the first page.ELENA KUZNETSOV. The paper felt dusty but I had no choice so I closed it and forced it to fit into my bag.“Thank you so much for this. I'm so grateful," I said to her.She grinned, stretching her hand for a handshake. I gladly took her hand,

††020††Jasmine's Point Of View:“All that matters is to have your mini version that wouldn't let the traditions die. I've lived all my life without a child, but now I know I had a child. I had twins! You and Ekaterina! But it was too late to realize just how much I had lost.” He added, letting out a sigh, but I couldn't care less.“Let me just reunite the family slowly. At least let me start from introducing you to your mother,” He suggested again, but I wasn't just having it.I understood that he was ill and all but I just couldn't. It wasn't worth it, not after all that happened. Only if he cared about his child enough to keep her around, maybe the real Jasmine Winter, no, Elena Kuznetsov would not be dead by now.People like him didn't deserve a second chance if they could think about letting go of their own children due to some circumstances.The only reasonable excuse to put your child up for adoption that was worth it would be if the parents were struggling financially and they

††022††Jasmine's Point Of View:Pregnant?!! There's no way!I didn't even know who was responsible for the pregnancy. If Damon discovers, just what the hell would I tell him?!“Have you informed anyone else about this?" I asked.He shook his head. “I haven't yet since they haven't shown up since we discovered. Congratulations once again, miss. Hope there's no problem.” He asked.I shook my head. "There isn't. Thank you. Just please don't tell them anything, I want to surprise them." I lied, gulping even when it was written on my face that something was wrong.“Can I return home today?" I asked, knowing I had some practicing to do and we planned to dig into Damon's ex more today.He nodded, still smiling.†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†“Can you hear me?" I asked over the phone, talking to one of the men who was a part of our revenge scheme.“Yes, boss. I can. I'm just…. I found the address!” He shouted.I screamed in joy. “Really?! Oh, wow!" I exclaimed.“Yes, boss. What should we do

††024††Jasmine's Point Of View:After the man called the firefighters, they arrived in no time with their truck and equipment.As they trooped into the estate, I went in with them too, climbing on their truck with them and allowing them to carry me and the security men back to the burning house.They stepped out of the truck, gesturing for us to get down and move back, away from the fire and allow them to do their job.I swallowed, reluctantly going back as I watched them extinguish the first starting from the gate to cool it down.They then got closer to the gates, breaking it open. They then went in, extinguishing the fire of the whole mansion slowly and steadily until the whole house was safe.The two security men held me back as I tried to run inside, yelling and shouting to go search the mansion myself and see if my father was in the building.I fought hard to escape their grip. But all my attempts were futile as they held me even tighter.“Let me go!” I screamed, but they didn'

††026††Jasmine's Point Of View:As I cracked the door open, I heard a high-pitched moan flowing out from inside the room. The moan continued, becoming louder and louder and what followed was the sound of meat slapping against each other.I swallowed, peeking into the mansion to get a glimpse of whatever was going on in the house. Just then, I was met with the shock of my life.There was Damon, thrusting into a woman with pull force and pulling out immediately, grinding in and out of her.That was none of my business, but what shocked me the most was that he was fucking standing which means he…. he was never actually crippled.Damon was able all these while? But he was only hiding it?A gasp fought to escape my throat, but I cupped my mouth immediately, silencing the gasp. I didn't realize tears were welling up in my eyes until it began to prick my iris so badly that I had to blink multiple times to hold back the tears.I felt my heart squeeze in my chest. I didn't know what hurt the