تسجيل الدخولShe was sent to destroy him. A man feared in the shadows, a mafia lord whose name alone commanded power and blood. Serafina Dunes had one mission: send Rapheal Dekoms to hell. Murdered by her husband’s mistress, Yuanita Serra was ripped from life before her time—only to be reborn as a missionier, and her first task was to kill Rapheal Dekoms. But fate had other plans. What was meant to be a deadly mission became a dangerous game of desire and hate, where every glance and every touch ignited a fire she couldn’t control—and threatened to unravel everything he had ever built.
عرض المزيدYUANITA.
“Till death do us apart.”
That was my thought as I plunged face up from the height. As my arms flailed against nothing, the night air clawed at my skin, causing an excruciating pain from the open wounds on it. My vision blurred into a cold haze, before I hit the tiled floor with a loud thud. I felt my skin damp against the blood that pooled from my head.
I should be thinking of my life. Of my mother's funeral, the last time I'd see her smile, my happy memories with Rapheal.. but none of them existed. My mind was only filled with rage and fear that had brought me here.
To the edge of freedom and oblivion.
Like everyone's fantasy, getting married to a famous mafia billionaire was a dream come true. But in my case, it was a nightmare I wanted to escape. I still remember the first time it happened. He had stormed into the house, drunk as usual and when I tried to confront him, in hopes that he would at least apologize for his actions, he pounced on me till I went numb.
The funeral had ended quite early, after I managed to deal with the whispers and strange looks from the guests, thanks to the patches and maps on my face.
After I managed to hide the rest with my dress.
Earlier, the house had been oppressively quiet, as it always was when Raphael was away with one of his mistresses. My phone buzzed with a message I wasn't expecting – the hospital confirming what I feared; I was pregnant. My pulse quickened , a mix of fear and resolve flooding through me. I couldn't raise my child here.
The courage that surged through me made me sign the divorce paper, I had been hiding for months. If I wanted to achieve this feat, I had to leave here before he came back.
Everything was already set but while dragging my luggage through the glass hallway, I ran into Gladys, my husband's most treasured mistress. Her eyes scanned me with disgust.
“Where are you headed?”
“I.. I'm..leaving.” I managed to stammer, clutching my bag tighter.
A bitter laugh rippled from her throat
“You what?” She pushed me with an arched brow. “ If anyone should be leaving, it's Raph and not you!”
I gulped, gathering a small strength.
“Get out of my way.”
“How ungrateful can you be, Yuanita? You should be thanking your husband for even stooping so low to marry you. Do you know the multitude of women that wish to be in your place?”
“They can have him for all I care!” I finally snapped, and pushed past her, dragging my luggage along with me. Her brown eyes followed me with a dark rage before she grabbed the picture from my tight grip.
“What's this?” She grabbed my shoulder, in another confronting manner, glaring at the white and black image of what was growing in me.
“This…this..” her lips parted in disbelief. “It can't be real..”
“Give it back!” I tried to snatch it from her, but she lunged, gripping them tighter.
“So you think I'm just going to let you leave like that?”
I stared at her in surprise. “This is what you have always wanted. You’re supposed to be happy about it.”
“You can get lost for all I care. But I won't let you go with what's his!”
My pulse hammered against my ribs. I wouldn't let her take this from me. This child was mine. My choice. My future.
Determined, I pushed her and grabbed the image from her.
“I let you have my husband, Gladys.” My breath was haggard but I kept going. “I won't let you have my child too.”
I pushed past her but her hand caught mine. We stumbled backwards before my heels hit the railings and I slipped.
What should have been a peaceful divorce, ended up being my death turn.
As I lay in my own blood, knowing I won't last long, anger washed through me. It was never my fault to begin with. Fate had only chosen me as a collateral. I stared at the stars above me, that shone bright and cold, indifferent to my suffering. My hand still instinctively went to my stomach.
“I'm sorry.” I breathed in tears, cursing the heavens as blood gurgled from the corners of my lips, before darkness finally swallowed me.
RAPHEAL Distorted noises drifted into my ear drums, and being accompanied with little pains stabbing across my skin, I felt irritated. I blinked hard, trying to grasp what was of my environs, I had forgotten how the last one turned out. I just hoped Serafina was safe. After struggling for a while, the voices had become quite clear, making out my mom’s own, Ruben and another male voice which seemed kind of familiar. My eyes opened to a large white ceiling above me, which trailed down to a few faces staring at me, and the nauseating scent of flowers. “Rapheal?” My mom called, inching closer to me. “Are you getting to it now?” The smell of the flowers were strong with her, as if she wore them as a perfume. “Ger the doctor!” She yelled at the nurse standing there, who dashed out in fear. “Rapheal?” She was annoyingly noisy. I studied the scenery again, from the massive overhead window, the gray couch, side table lined with drinks, food and
SERAFINA “Move it!!” “Get the saline!!” “Shock!! One two!! Clear!!” “Damn..” the doctor I had just walked out of his office pinched his nose tightly. “What the hell happened to him?” The rest of the hospital staff shuddered at his voice, and retreated in fear. “He was recovering well this morning when I made my rounds.” A nurse explained. “His pupils even responded to the lights for the first time.” “Why wasn't this reported to me?” The man questioned. “We..I..” “What's happening?” Helen's voice sobbed, as she and Ruben rushed in at once. “What happened to him?” “Please I need you both to calm down.” The man tried to persuade them, but Helen escaped from his grip, almost stumbling on Rapheal. Ruben turned to the doctor with rage in his eyes. “What the hell is going on man?! Why won't nobody say anything? What..” Helen gripped Rapheal's numb hand, wrapping it in hers. “It's ridiculously cold.” “My baby is so cold.” She crie
SERAFINA I knew I didn't pass out when my body was dissolving back at the temple. And now that I awoke with so much pains and a blind eye, It confirmed that everything I had experienced wasn't a dream. The guardian was out for blood this time. Moving my body had turned to be the most difficult chore, and I couldn't be grateful for the fact that the scars didn't appear with them. Each time I took a breath, my insides felt too intense like it was on fire, my body clawed at me from the bones, pushing me to commit suicide. But I couldn't leave without healing Rapheal. I had just one more thing to do after he was healed. When I finally stood up from the bed, I walked over to my bathroom and caught my pitiful reflection in the full length mirror. I had gone from being a swan to the ugliest and most pathetic duckling anyone could think of. I was thinned at every area, with purple veins popping on my skin. The hospital gown on me looked like I was just a pen inside a massi
SERAFINA “You finally showed up on your own accord.” I blurted as soon as I recognized my environs. The temple's questioning laire. Even though there was black magic in my blood, I knew there was something wrong when my vision suddenly went blank. Turns out i was summoned by the true guardian. “You had your minion cover up for you, so much I thought he was the guardian. I knew there was no way he would be that young even if he was immortal.” With his back to me, he was draped in a long red regalia which had a bold black rose on it and was held at the waist with a thick black rope. Attached to the rope which was called the ciahan, was his sword. His hair was rolled into a thick chignon at the base of his neck, but I could see few strands falling from his face. “Minion..” he drawled, pouring himself a good mix of tea which he was brewing when I awakened. It smelled really amazing. When he turned, I was forced to regret my words instantly, as a cold wave o
SERAFINA I saw her again. With a loud scream, I jerked from sleep with a thudding heart drenched in thick sweat. My tattoo was blinking frantically and my legs felt giddy. Tears quickly stung at my eyes and I felt the room closing in on me. For the third night in a row and since Rap
SERAFINA. A sweet aroma wafted into my nostrils and jolted me from sleep. Though I was still heavily drained by the escapades from the previous night, I was sober enough to realize that Rapheal was making breakfast and a warm smile crossed my lips. Slipping into my flops, I went ahead to
SERAFINA The newly recruited missioniers swung in swift yet clumsy ways as they tried with all their might to dodge Marionette’s dubious and powerful strikes. At least they were smart enough not to attack her, for it was like digging your own pit. Going down the memory lane, I recalled I was
SERAFINA No matter how hard I tried to wrap my head around it, I couldn't understand what had happened in the past days. My anger was directed to the fact that I didn't listen to my instincts and also didn't get a read of her memory. Yes I couldn't see the future but it would have played a bi












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