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All Chapters of BOUND BY VENGEANCE 'CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA': Chapter 31 - Chapter 32
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Chapter 29: The Rebirth
BOUND BY VENGEANCE 'CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA'/Belluxarose
The days blurred together in the aftermath of my decision to sever all ties with my past. Each moment felt both heavy and free as if I was walking in a dream, unsure of what was real and what was the echo of everything I had left behind. But one thing was certain: I was no longer a prisoner of my history.Ronan and I had settled into a rhythm of rebuilding, slowly but surely. We didn’t rush into anything; we let the pieces fall into place at their own pace. It wasn’t about erasing the past—it was about creating something new, something solid that would be ours, free from the weight of old ghosts.But I couldn’t ignore the nagging feeling that something was still unfinished. The world around me had shifted, and I had shifted with it, but there were still lingering scars I hadn’t yet addressed. I had spent years as a victim of my circumstances, and now that I was free, I found myself asking the question I had avoided for so long: Who was I?There were moments when I would sit alone, jus
Last Updated : 2024-12-18Chapter 30: A New Dawn
BOUND BY VENGEANCE 'CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA'/Belluxarose
The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. I stirred in bed, the warmth of the blankets cocooning me as I slowly woke up. The house was quiet and peaceful, and for the first time in a long time, I felt content. The storm from the night before had passed, leaving behind a calm that felt like a promise.Ronan was still asleep beside me, his steady breathing a comforting rhythm. I watched him for a moment, the lines of his face softened in slumber. The man who had helped me heal, who had stood by me when I had nothing left—he was here, with me, and for the first time in a long time, I allowed myself to fully appreciate that.There was a time when I would have woken up in fear, wondering what the day would bring, bracing for the next wave of pain or betrayal. But now, I woke up with a sense of peace. The world outside my window felt like a new beginning, full of opportunities. It was no longer about surviving—it was about living.I carefully slip
Last Updated : 2024-12-18
