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Missing You
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2026-07-20 05:01:40
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The Mafia King's Collateral You have no idea
Nikolai’s POV The warehouse district in Krasnodar smelled like rust, oil, and desperation. I stood in the shadows with Dmitri and a small tactical team, watching the target building through binoculars. The night air was cool against my skin, but my mind was anywhere but here. Every few minutes, my hand drifted to my phone in my pocket, checking for messages from Liora. Nothing new. The last text from her, a simple “Be safe. I love you” was still burning in my chest. “Pakhan,” Dmitri said quietly beside me. “The team is in position. We have eyes on two of the debtors inside. The third is expected any minute.” I nodded sharply, forcing my focus back to the operation. “Good. No mistakes tonight. We take them alive if possible. I want to deliver the message personally.” One of the team leaders spoke into his earpiece. “Movement on the east side. Three armed guards.” I gave the signal. “Move in. Quiet until we’re inside.” We moved like ghosts through the darkness, years of trainin
The Mafia King's Collateral Story time?
Liora’s POV The third day without Nikolai felt heavier, like the mansion itself was holding its breath. I spent most of the morning trying to keep busy. I helped in the garden for a while, trimming flowers and pulling weeds, but my mind kept wandering back to him. The bracelet on my wrist felt warm from constant touching, a small reminder that he was out there somewhere, thinking about me too. Later, as I walked back toward the house, I overheard two of the staff members whispering near the side entrance. Their voices were low, but the words carried on the breeze. “…heard there’s been some trouble in Krasnodar. The Pakhan had to go personally. They say it’s dangerous…” “I worry about him. If something happens to the boss…” I froze behind a tall hedge, heart pounding. Threats. Danger. The words sank into me like ice. I knew Nikolai’s world was violent and complicated, but hearing it spoken out loud while he was gone made it feel much more real. My hands trembled as I clutched t
The Mafia King's Collateral Missing You
Liora’s POV The second day without him felt heavier than the first. I spent most of the morning with Alora in the medical wing. She was getting stronger every day — her little face lit up when I walked in, and she reached for me with her good arm, demanding hugs and stories. We played gentle games on the bed, stacking colorful blocks and pretending her stuffed wolf was on an adventure. I read her favorite picture books, doing all the silly voices Nikolai usually did, but my heart wasn’t fully in it. “Daddy?” Alora asked suddenly, looking up at me with those big hazel eyes so similar to his. “When is Daddy coming home?” The question pierced right through me. I swallowed the lump in my throat and smiled, brushing her hair back gently. “Soon, baby. Daddy had to go take care of some important things, but he misses you very much. He’ll be back before you know it.” She nodded but looked a little sad, hugging her wolf tighter. “I miss him. He gives the best bear hugs.” “I miss him to
The Mafia King's Collateral First Night Alone
Liora’s POV The day dragged on without him. I tried my best to stay strong for Alora. We spent most of the afternoon in the medical wing, playing gentle games and reading her favorite stories. She kept asking about Daddy — when he was coming back, why he had to go, if he would bring her a present. Every question made my chest tighten, but I smiled through it, kissing her forehead and telling her Daddy was taking care of important things so we could all be safe and happy. “You’re so brave, my sweet girl,” I whispered as I brushed her hair gently. “Mommy’s proud of you.” She hugged me with her good arm, and I held her a little tighter than usual, breathing in her innocent scent. Being with her helped. It gave me purpose. But every quiet moment, when she napped, when Maria took over for a while — the ache came rushing back. The big empty space beside me. The silence where his deep voice should have been. The way my body still remembered his touch from last night. By evening,
The Mafia King's Collateral Until You Return
Liora’s POV The afternoon light felt heavier somehow, like it knew Nikolai was leaving. We had spent a little more time together after our emotional talk, visiting Alora briefly so he could kiss her forehead and promise to bring her a special gift when he returned. Our daughter had hugged him tightly, not fully understanding why Daddy had to go, but sensing the sadness in the air. Watching them together made my chest ache even more. Now we were back in our bedroom. The suitcases were packed. His men were waiting downstairs. The jet was ready. And I was trying so hard to be strong. I stood in the middle of the room, still wearing his oversized shirt, arms wrapped around myself as I watched him double-check his things. Every movement he made felt like it was pulling him further away from me. My heart was already hurting, a deep, yearning ache that made it hard to breathe normally. He turned to me, and the look in his eyes nearly broke me. Those stormy gray eyes that had been
The Mafia King's Collateral Ache in Her Chest
Nikolai’s POV I couldn’t stand the silence. Liora stayed curled up on the other side of the bed, back turned to me, hugging the pillow like it could replace me. I kept trying, my voice low and gentle as I begged her. “Baby, please talk to me,” I whispered, moving closer and wrapping my arms around her from behind. “I know this is hard. I hate it too. But I need you to understand, this isn’t something I can ignore. If I don’t go, it could put everything we have at risk. You. Alora. Our family.” She didn’t respond. Just a small, shaky breath. No words. No turning around. The silence hurt more than any insult or argument could have. I pressed my lips to her shoulder, kissing her softly. “I’ll be back before you know it. Three days, maybe less. I’ll call you every night. I’ll make sure you’re safe. Please don’t shut me out like this, Liora. It’s killing me.” Still nothing. She stayed quiet, sulking, pulling further into herself. I held her tighter, my chest aching with every second
The Mafia King's Collateral Morning Light
Liora's POV Sunlight pierced the heavy velvet curtains like it had no right to be there. I hadn’t slept. Not really. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt that icy gray gaze dragging over my body in the study. The silk robe still lay draped over the chair where I’d dropped it last night, a silen
The Mafia King's Collateral First Night's Rules
Liora's POV The black silk robe felt like a punishment.I tied the thin belt with shaking fingers, the fabric whispering against my bare skin. No bra. No panties. Nothing but this flimsy shield between me and whatever the Mafia King planned to do with me tonight.Ogura’s mocking video still echoe
The Mafia King's Collateral Into the Lion's Den
Liora's POV The black SUV smelled like expensive leather and barely contained danger.I sat rigid in the back seat, Alora pressed so tightly against my side that I could feel her little heart racing. The video of Ogura mocking me still played on loop in my mind, his laughter, the other woman’s mo
The Mafia King's Collateral The Debt Collector
Liora's POV The cheap bottle of wine felt heavy in my hand as I pushed open the apartment door. I had scraped together the last of my money for it — a pathetic little celebration after Ogura’s death. One night to toast freedom. One night to believe the bruises on my arms would finally fade and I
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