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FRAGILE CALM

Author: Uj Kay
last update publish date: 2026-01-01 22:41:27

I felt the car slow before it stopped.

The Mercedes rolled into a dim, echoing space, coughing out a thin trail of smoke before the engine finally died. The smell followed us, burnt oil, heat, metal, clinging to the air and my clothes. When the silence settled, it felt heavy, unnatural, broken only by Dante’s breathing.

It is rough now. Uneven.

My heart clenched.

The doors opened almost immediately. Two armed figures approached, alert, and controlled. One of them, a woman, moved straight to Dan
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  • THE MAFIA'S PRICE   STAY WITH ME

    The penthouse was quiet in the way only a place holding its breath could be. I stood at the floor-to-ceiling window, one hand resting protectively over the small swell of my stomach that had finally begun to show. Nine weeks had become ten. The city lights of Moscow glittered far below like scattered diamonds on black velvet, beautiful and indifferent. Behind me, Dante slept in the bedroom, his body still healing from the torture Alexei had inflicted. The bruises had faded to yellow, the stitches had come out, but the shadows in his eyes remained. I thought we had earned peace. I was wrong.The first sign came at 2:17 a.m. Dante’s phone vibrated on the nightstand. He answered it instantly, voice already sharp with command. I watched from the doorway as his expression darkened with every word. When he hung up, he looked at me with that cold, lethal calm I had come to recognize as the precursor to violence. “Kostin and Belinsky have formally allied,” he said. “They’ve brought in three

  • THE MAFIA'S PRICE   EYES ON ME

    Dante’s hand was still wrapped around mine, warm and steady, but the air between us had shifted the moment he spoke.“You don’t have to thank me,” he said, voice low and rough with emotion. “I will do anything for you and our baby.”Before I could respond, he leaned in and kissed me, deep, fierce, claiming. There was no gentleness in it this time; it was a raw need, weeks of fear and relief and love pouring out in the press of his mouth against mine. I returned it with equal hunger, fingers threading into his hair, pulling him closer. A soft moan escaped me as his tongue stroked mine, possessive and demanding.His hand slid up my side, cupping my breast through the fabric of my sweater. The touch sent heat spiraling through me, sharp and immediate.I pulled back just enough to breathe, cheeks flushed. “Dante… you know you haven’t recovered fully.”His eyes were dark, pupils blown wide with desire. “I’m strong enough to please you,” he growled. “And thank you… for this baby.”Those wor

  • THE MAFIA'S PRICE   THE HOSPITAL VISIT

    The next morning arrived wrapped in soft winter sunlight that spilled through the penthouse windows like liquid gold. I woke up nestled against Dante’s side, his arm draped protectively over my waist even in sleep. His breathing was steadier now, the worst of the pain lines on his face softened by rest and medication. A few days had passed since the rescue, and while the bruises and cuts were still vivid, he looked more like himself, strong, determined.We had a hospital appointment today. Dante had insisted, refusing to wait even one more day to confirm the baby was safe after everything that had happened. His scars weren’t fully healed, but nothing could stop him when it came to protecting what was his.After a quiet breakfast of fruit, toast, and herbal tea, my stomach still sensitive but improving, we headed downstairs. Dante moved with careful steps, refusing the wheelchair the doctor had suggested, but he leaned on me just enough for me to feel useful. In the back seat of the ar

  • THE MAFIA'S PRICE   EGOROV FAMILY GALA

    I finally stepped out of the bathroom, skin still damp from the shower, eyes red and puffy from the tears I’d let fall in private. I had cried until my throat burned, until the fear and heartbreak had emptied themselves out, leaving only a quiet resolve. I wouldn’t force this baby on him. I wouldn’t beg. But I also wouldn’t give it up. Not for anyone.Dante was sitting on the edge of the bed now, watching the door like he’d been waiting for me. The moment our eyes met, he stood, slowly, wincing from the pain in his ribs and the bruises that still painted his body in ugly shades of purple and yellow.“Are you okay?” he asked, voice rough with concern.I nodded, not trusting my voice yet, and walked past him toward the other side of the bed, needing a little distance to steady myself.He followed immediately, moving faster than he should have. Before I could sit down, his arms wrapped around me from behind, gentle but firm, pulling me back against his chest. I froze, surprised, hands st

  • THE MAFIA'S PRICE   THE REVEAL

    The penthouse bedroom was bathed in soft afternoon light when I woke up, my cheek pressed against the edge of the mattress where I had dozed off at the foot of the bed. My neck ached from the awkward angle, but the discomfort faded the instant I lifted my head and saw Dante awake, propped against the pillows, staring at me with that quiet, intense gaze that always made my heart stutter.He smiled small, tired, but real. “I saw how peacefully you were sleeping. I didn’t want to wake you, and I can’t carry you to a better position yet.”I sat up slowly, rubbing the back of my neck. “It’s fine. I didn’t even realize I’d fallen asleep there.”Dante’s eyes softened. “I guess my dad and brother left already.”“Yes,” I said, standing and stretching my stiff limbs. “They didn’t want to disturb your sleep. Your dad said they’ll be back by the weekend.”He nodded, then glanced at the housekeeper who had quietly entered and was arranging a light lunch on the low table near the window, chicken br

  • THE MAFIA'S PRICE   GENUINE WARMTH

    Maxim and Ivan followed me out. We settled on the large sectional sofas overlooking the city skyline. The afternoon sun poured in, making the room feel bright and hopeful.Maxim looked at me with genuine warmth. “I’m glad you’re both fine.”Ivan rolled his eyes playfully. “Dad, you worry too much. He’s the one who chose this path.”Maxim’s expression softened. “You won’t understand until you have your own child.”I placed a hand unconsciously on my stomach, the small swell still hidden beneath the oversized hoodie. The thought of telling Dante about the baby once he was stronger made my heart race with both fear and longing.Ivan noticed my distraction and tapped my shoulder. “Alessia? I’m talking to you. You zoned out.”“Sorry,” I said, forcing a smile. “I’m just thinking about… a lot. Everything that’s happened and…”Ivan stood and extended his hand. “Let’s go get some fresh air outside.”I took it gratefully.He glanced at his father, who was already absorbed in his phone. “We’ll b

  • THE MAFIA'S PRICE   THE COINCIDENCE

    He leaned back in the chair, watching me with lazy amusement as I licked the cone. “You’re making that look obscene.” I grinned around a mouthful. “It’s delicious.”He didn’t answer, just kept staring, eyes tracing my lips, my throat, the way my tongue darted out to catch a melting drip.His phone

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  • THE MAFIA'S PRICE   SAKURA

    The pilot’s calm voice came over the intercom, first in English, then Japanese: “Ladies and gentlemen, we are beginning our final descent into Tokyo Haneda Airport. The temperature on the ground is 8 degrees Celsius. Please return your seats and tray tables to their upright positions…”I stirred ag

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  • THE MAFIA'S PRICE   HER PUNISHMENT

    “Before the punishment begins,” he said, voice low and deliberate, “stand up and take off your clothes. Strip.”My breath caught. Heat bloomed low in my belly, instant and fierce. I was already feeling it, the slow throb between my thighs, the way my nipples had tightened under the soft fabric of h

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  • THE MAFIA'S PRICE   TRIP TO TOKYO

    The sharp trill of Dante’s phone sliced through the quiet of our bedroom like a knife. I groaned, still heavy with sleep, burrowing deeper into the pillow. My body felt deliciously sore in all the right places from last night’s “punishment,” and the last thing I wanted was to open my eyes.Dante sh

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