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BETWEEN TWO MAFIA KINGS THE STOLEN HEIRESS You asked for it ...then you will get it
Rafael POV.“Boss, I think you should keep calm,” Micheal said carefully, his voice low and cautious, like he was stepping on glass with every word.I didn’t answer him immediately.I kept pacing back and forth.The sharp sound of my shoes hitting the marble floor echoed through the office, each step heavy, deliberate and controlled anger barely hanging by a thread. My jaw was clenched so tight it ached, and my fingers curled into fists before relaxing again, like I was restraining myself from breaking something… or someone.Slowly, I stopped, I turned my head toward him. Micheal stiffened instantly. I caught the exact moment his shoulders tensed, his breath hitching slightly. Fear. Good. He understood the weight of what he had just said.“Did you just ask me to keep calm?” I asked, my voice low and dangerous.He swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing nervously. “W-well, boss… because you can’t do anything about it,” he stammered, quickly adjusting his glasses with shaky fingers as
BETWEEN TWO MAFIA KINGS THE STOLEN HEIRESS ....as Soon as possible....
Casio POV“Boss… do you really think Rafael would have agreed in the first place?”My secretary’s voice came smooth and unbothered, cutting through the silence of the room. The faint click of her lighter followed, and then the sharp scent of cigarette smoke curled into the air as she brought it toward me.I scoffed, leaning back slightly in my chair, my fingers tapping lazily against the armrest. A faint, humorless smile tugged at my lips.“I knew he wouldn’t,” I admitted, my tone calm but edged with something darker. “But I wanted us to try peace… you know.”She let out a soft chuckle, the sound low and almost mocking as she exhaled smoke to the side. Her brows lifted slightly, amusement dancing across her face.“Peace?” she repeated, tilting her head. “Funny word coming from you, boss.”That pulled a quiet chuckle out of me. I shook my head, my gaze drifting toward the large window beside us. Outside, the street buzzed with life…cars honking, people moving in hurried steps, unaware
BETWEEN TWO MAFIA KINGS THE STOLEN HEIRESS You leave in three days
Zyra’s POV“Hey… are you okay? Should I help you up?”The voice was soft for a place like this.I forced my heavy eyelids open, my vision blurring before slowly focusing on the face above me. A young man stood there, his brown hair catching the faint light, his features… unexpectedly gentle. Too clean. Too calm. Almost like he didn’t belong in a world drenched in blood.For a second, I just stared at him.His hand stretched out toward me, steady and patient.Confusion twisted inside my chest.I thought they all left me.After what Rafael did… After the gunshot, the chaos, the blood pooling beneath me everyone had walked away like I was nothing. Like I was already dead. That was the rule here. No weakness. No attachments. Survive or be forgotten.The mafia world was cruel.Cruel enough to teach you one thing: look out for yourself.My lips parted slightly, but no words came out. My throat felt dry, tight. My body ached—sharp, pulsing pain radiating from my leg.Where was Mrs. Diane?If
BETWEEN TWO MAFIA KINGS THE STOLEN HEIRESS I will love to see you try
Rafeal POV“Don’t you think you went too far with her, boss?”Michael’s voice followed me as we walked into the house.I didn’t respond.My steps were steady, controlled, echoing faintly across the polished marble floor as we moved through the hallway toward my office. The silence between us stretched heavy, but I had no intention of filling it.Instead, I pulled my phone from my pocket and made a quick call, giving a few quiet instructions before ending it.Beside me, I heard Michael sigh.He of all people should know better than to question my decisions.By the time we stepped into my office, my patience had already worn thin.The door shut behind us with a soft click.I loosened the cuff of my sleeve as I walked toward the small private bathroom connected to the office. Grabbing a towel, I began wiping the faint stains from my hands, the cold water running quietly in the sink.“What’s the update?” I asked flatly.Michael didn’t answer immediately.I glanced at him through the mirro
BETWEEN TWO MAFIA KINGS THE STOLEN HEIRESS Bleeding and Shaking
Zyra POVA dull ache spread through my body as I slowly stretched on the bed. My muscles protested the movement, soreness clinging to my bones like a stubborn shadow. I winced softly, pulling the blanket closer around me as I tried to ignore the discomfort crawling through my limbs.The room was quiet… “Good morning, princess.”The deep voice sliced through the silence like a blade.My eyes snapped open.I turned my head slowly, and there he was.Rafeal.He sat comfortably on the chair near the window as though he owned the air I breathed. One leg was crossed lazily over the other while he held a small mug between his fingers. Steam curled upward from the coffee as he brought it to his lips, taking a slow sip like a man with no worries in the world.His dark eyes flicked toward me, studying my reaction.“Would you like to join me?” he asked casually.He leaned back into the chair, stretching his long legs forward. The movement was effortless, relaxed… dangerously calm.“How was your
BETWEEN TWO MAFIA KINGS THE STOLEN HEIRESS Nothing would escape me
Rafeal POVMy head felt like it had been caught in a vice, pounding with an intensity that made even the softest breath painful. I groaned, a low sound of frustration escaping my throat, as I dragged myself upright on the bed. “What the hell happened?” I muttered to myself, my voice hoarse, cracked from the night’s haze. The room spun slightly as I shifted, a nauseating reminder of how deeply I must have passed out.Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a figure lying beside me. My chest tightened for a split second with hope.it must be Alicia.But no, my memory flickered and failed me, revealing only fragments of a door, a room I couldn’t fully place. I forced myself to take a proper look.Zyra.She was curled into herself, hugging her pillow as if it were a lifeline, the soft rhythm of her breathing a gentle hum in the silence. My lips twitched in a mix of disbelief and intrigue. Somehow, despite myself, I felt my heart constrict. This was Zyra, sleeping so peacefully it made the
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