This is book number 2 of “Seducing My Mafia Brother.” (Sabrina and Michal’s Story). Betraying her best friend to save her parents forces Sabrina into the dangerous world of the mafia, where loyalty, love, and survival collide. When a life-or-death choice forces Sabrina to betray her lifelong best friend Shelly, she believes she’s lost the most important relationship in her life. But the fallout pulls her deeper into Shelly’s orbit—straight into the path of Michal, Sebastian Rivera’s second-in-command and Shelly’s husband’s closest friend. Drawn to Michal’s dangerous charm despite knowing the risks, Sabrina is thrust into a world of power, passion, and deadly alliances. As old loyalties are tested and new threats emerge, she must navigate the treacherous balance between love and survival in a life where one wrong move could cost her everything.
Lihat lebih banyakNang dumating si Luna Santos- Monteverde sa paliparan sa lungsod ng Villa Esperanza, lampas na sa alas nuebe ng gabi.
Ngayong araw ay kaarawan niya. Nang binuksan niya ang kanyang telepono, sunod-sunod na bati ang bumungad sa kanya. Ang mga mensahe na mula sa kanyang mga kaibigan, mga kamag-anak, at mga kakilala. Ngunit sa kabila ng mga mensaheng natanggap niya, wala ning isang bati man lang sa kanyang kinakasamang si Eduardo Monteverde ang natanggap. Bahagyang natunaw ang mga ngiti sa labi ni Luna. Nang makarating sila sa Villa, lampas na sa alas diyes ng gabi. “Madam, ahhh ano pong ginagawa niyo rito?” nagtataka at naguguluhang boses ng mayordoma na si Aurora. “Nasaan sina Eduardo at Aria?” mahinang tanong ni Luna. “Hindi pa po nakabalik si Boss, nasa kwarto naman ang bata naglalaro.” sagot ng mayordoma. Inabot ni Luna ang bitbit niyang maleta sa mayordoma at dahan-dahang umakyat sa itaas na palapag ng hagdan. Nang makarating siya sa silid ng kanyang anak, naabutan niya ang supling na nakasuot ng pajama na pantulog, nakaupo sa isang maliit na mesa at tila lubhang abala sa isang bagay. “Aria?” malambing na boses ni Luna. “Mom!” masiglang sigaw ni Aria, ang kanyang mukha ay nagliwanag sa tuwa nang makita ang kanyang ina. Pagkatapos ay binalik ng supling ang kanyang atensyon sa kanyang ginagawa, ang kanyang mga mata ay nakatuon sa bagay na kanyang pinaglalaruan. Lumapit si Luna at mahigpit na niyakap ang kanyang anak. Nang halikan niya ito, tinulak siya palayo ng munting bata. “Mom, may ginagawa pa po ako.” wika niya, halata sa boses ang pagkawalang gana. Dalawang buwan nang hindi nakikita ni Luna ang kanyang anak. Labis ang kanyang pagka-uhaw sa presensya ni nito. Kahit gaano karaming halik ang ibinigay niya, hindi pa rin ito sapat upang maibsan ang kanyang pagnanasa. Nais din niyang makausap ang kanyang anak. Napapansin niya ang lubos na pagka-abala ng kanyang anak sa kanyang ginagawa. Ayaw niyang sirain ang kanyang konsentrasyon, kaya't mahinahon niyang tinanong, “Aria, nag-aayos ka ba ng kuwintas na gawa sa kabibe?” malambing na tanong ni Luna. “Oo!” masiglang sagot ni Ariya. Nang banggitin ang bagay na kanyang kinagigiliwan, nagniningning ang kanyang mga mata at nagsalita ng may kaguluhan. “Isang linggo nalang ang kaarawan ni Tita Regina, ito ang regalong inihanda namin ni Daddy para sa kanya, pinatingkad namin ng mabuti ang mga kabibe gamit ang mga kasangkapan. Maganda ba?” anito sa kanyang Ina. Nanuyot ang lalamunan ni Luna. Bago paman siya makapagsalita, narinig niya ang masiglang tinig ng kanyang anak na nakatalikod sa kanya. “Naghahanda rin si Daddy ng iba pang mga handog para kay Tita Regina. Bukas-?” Ninikip ang dibdib ni Luna, hindi niya napigilan ang kanyang damdamin. “Aria… naaalala mo ba ang kaarawan ni Mommy?” mapait na tanong ni Luna. “Ha? Ano?” Nag-angat ng tingin si Aria sa kanyang ina, at pagkatapos ay binalik ang kanyang tingin sa mga kabibe na nasa kanyang kamay. “Mom, huwag po ninyo akong kausapin, nagugulo po ang pagkakasunod-sunod ng mga kabibe–” wika pa nito. Binitawan ni Luna ang kamay ng kanyang anak, at nanahimik na lamang. Tumayo siya roon ng magtagal, at nang mapansing hindi man lang siya tinitignan ng kanyang anak, napakagat-labi na lamang si Luna, at sa loob ng silid, umalis siya ng walang imik. Nakita siya ng mayordoma at sinabi, “Madam, tinawagan ko lang ang aking asawa, at sinabi niyang may mga tungkulin siya ngayong gabi, kaya magpahinga na po kayo.” mahinahong tugon niya. “Nauunawaan ko.” Sagot ni Luna. Pagkatapos ay nag-isip siya saglit, naalala ang mga sinabi ng kanyang Anak kanina, at tinawagan si Eduardo. Matagal bago sumagot ng nasa kabilang linya, ngunit ang kanyang tinig ay magaan. “May gagawin pa ako, tatawag nalang ako bukas.” walang ganang tugon ng lalaki. “Eduardo, napakalalim na ng gabi, sino ba ang kausap mo?” isang biglaang boses ng pagsulpot. Boses iyon ni Regina. Mahigpit ang pagkakahawak ni Luna sa telepono. “Wala.” ang isinagot lamang ng Lalake. Bago pa man makapagsalita si Luna, ibinaba na ni Eduardo ang telepono. Dalawa o tatlong taon na ang nakalipas mula ng huli silang magtagpo. Sa wakas ay nakarating siya sa Villa Esperanza, at hindi man lang ito nagmamadaling bumalik para makita siya. Kahit na sa pamamagitan ng telepono, wala man lang pasensya ang lalaki na makinig sa kanya. Napakaraming taon na ang nakaraan ng kanilang pagsasama, ngunit ganun pa rin ito sa kanya, malamig ang pakikitungo, malayo at walang pasensya. Sa katunayan, nasanay na si Luna. Kung noon, tiyak na tatawag muli ito sa kanya at mapagpasensyang tatanungin kung saan siya naroon at kung maari ba itong bumalik. Marahil ay napagod lang siya ng sobra ngayon, at bigla nalang siyang nawalan ng gana na gawin muli iyon. Kinabukasan, nang magising siya naisip niya ang tungkol kagabi at tinawagan si Eduardo. May labing pito o labing walong oras na agwat sa pagitan ng Valley Heights at sa Villa Esperanza. Sa araw na ito ginugunita ang kaarawan niya. Ang dahilan ng kanyang paglalakbay patungo sa Villa Esperanza sa pagkakataong ito, bukod sa nais niyang makita ang kanyang anak na babae at si Eduardo, ay ang pag-asa na makakasama silang makakain ng masaya sa kanyang espesyal na araw. Ito nga ang munting kahilingan ni Luna para sa kanyang kaarawan ngayong taon. Nang tawagan ni Luna si Eduardo, ay hindi ito sumasagot. Matapos ang ilang sandaling paghihintay, ay nagpadala ito ng isang mensahe. [May kailangan ka?] Anito ng lalaki. Luna:[ Mayroon ka bang oras sa tanghalian? Dalhin mo si Ariya, at kakain tayong tatlo sa labas ?] tugon niya. [Okay, ipabatid mo sa akin kung kailan napagpasyahan ang lokasyon.] sagot ni Eduardo. Luna: [Sige.] Pagkatapos nun, walang anumang balita ang dumating mula kay Eduardo. Hindi man lang ito naalala ang araw ng kaarawan niya. Sa isip ni Luna, kahit pa siya’y nakapaghanda na, ngunit hindi parin niya maiwasang makaramdam ng pagka dismaya. Matapos niyang maligo at maghanda upang bumaba, mula sa ibaba narinig niya ang boses ng anak niyang babae at ang mayordoma. “Aria, bumaba ka na rito, malungkot ba ang munting dalagita?” mapagbirong wika ng mayordoma.Michal’s POV The storm outside was beginning to fade, but inside me, it still raged. Lightning no longer split the sky, but I could still feel it in my chest—the static, the tension, the ache. I stood at the edge of the bedroom balcony, watching the dark clouds scatter, letting the night wind brush against my skin. Cool air kissed my arms, carrying with it the scent of pine and distant rain. But it did nothing to ease the unrest in my blood. Not after everything that had happened. Not after I almost lost her. Sabrina was safe now. Inside. Warm. Breathing. But safety didn’t mean healed. Breathing didn’t mean whole. When I turned away from the sky and stepped back inside, I saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing one of my black shirts oversized, soft, clinging to her thighs. She always stole them. Always looked better in them than I ever could. Her hair was damp from a recent shower, strands curling around her face. She didn’t look at me right away. Just sat ther
Shelly’s POV The mansion felt quiet again. But it wasn’t peaceful. It was the kind of silence that settles after a storm—heavy, waterlogged, and waiting for the next thunderclap. Sabrina was home. That should’ve been the end of it. That should’ve been the moment I let myself breathe again. But every time I looked at her, pale and bruised, the memories of those endless hours when she was gone clawed at my chest. I sat at the edge of her bed in the guest wing, watching as she tucked a blanket around her shoulders. She hadn’t said much since she got back. Neither had I. It was like we were both holding our breath, unsure who would speak first and if doing so would make it real. “Do you want tea?” I offered, voice a little too soft. She shook her head. “No. Just stay.” So I did. Her eyes were hollow, swollen from the tears I knew she hadn’t let anyone see. But I saw them now. I saw everything, and for once, I had no idea how to fix it. “I was so scared for you,” I sai
Michal’s POV The wind cut like a blade through my jacket as Sebastian and I moved silently through the ruins of an old service tunnel on the outskirts of town. We’d followed a trail—faint but there. A small cut in the security grid from the mansion, a car spotted by a contact who owed Sebastian a favor, and then a whisper from one of Luca’s former allies. It wasn’t much. But it was enough. Enough to hope. Enough to break me if we were wrong. “She’s here,” I muttered under my breath, eyes flicking to the cracked concrete door in front of us. Sebastian’s jaw was tight, every inch of his frame coiled like a wire stretched too far. “If he touched her…” “He won’t get the chance to again.” I meant it. With every breath in my body. My knuckles cracked as I loaded another round into my gun. My heartbeat wasn’t steady; it pounded with desperation, with the image of Sabrina crying out for me, and me not being there. I had failed her. Not when the breach happened no. I fail
Sabrina’s POV The room is cold. Not just from the chill of stone walls or the absence of warmth, but from the way silence hangs like a blanket thick and suffocating. My arms ache from being tied behind me, wrists rubbed raw. The metallic tang of blood mixes with the stale scent of mold and damp earth. Wherever I am, it’s underground. My head throbs. There’s a ringing in my ears that hasn’t stopped since I came to. I vaguely remember Shelly’s voice screaming my name—her silhouette fighting, crying, before everything went dark. I try not to panic, but panic doesn’t care about rational thoughts. It sinks its claws into your chest and squeezes until all you can do is breathe in gasps. I whisper Michal’s name. Just once. My voice cracks in the middle. He’ll come for me. I have to believe that. He and Sebastian. They’ll burn the world to find me. Won’t they? A door creaks open. The light blinds me at first. A bare bulb flickers overhead, casting shadows on the concrete walls
Michal’s POV The second the perimeter alert blared through the security comms, I was no longer just Michal—the man planning names for his daughter and arguing with Sabrina about nursery colors. I became who I was always meant to be. The second-in-command. The man Sebastian trusted to protect everything he built. The man responsible for keeping the woman carrying my child alive. Sabrina. Across the ballroom, I caught Sebastian’s eye. One look was all it took. The music died down mid-note, laughter snuffed out like a candle, and then the mansion’s emergency protocols roared to life. We moved in perfect sync. Guards were already locking down the perimeter. Steel shutters descended over windows, and guests were ushered into the underground garages. Panic hadn’t reached them yet—only confusion—but I knew that wouldn’t last. Shelly and Sabrina were escorted into the reinforced inner wing—our vault. Designed to withstand a small army. Layers of metal, biometric lock
Sabrina’s POV: Present time It’s been a few days since the incident happened, and Michael and Sebastian headed out yesterday morning to find any trace of the attackers that tried to attack during our baby shower. The silence in the mansion wasn’t peaceful at all, it was horrific.. in my opinion. It was the kind of quiet that screamed of trouble, like something is about to happen but what? I sat stiffly on the plush velvet loveseat in the west sitting room, cradling my swollen belly like it was the only shield I had. The sunlight from earlier had long disappeared, swallowed by thick clouds and the unease spreading through every inch of the estate. This room has always been my favorite. A place of warmth, comfort, and idle chatter with Shelly over tea and pastries. So I sit here and try to ease my mind, even just for a little bit. “You okay?” Shelly’s voice broke through my thoughts as she lowered herself beside me, hand instinctively reaching for mine. I nodded, but it w
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