LOGINShare
Hidden Truths
publish date:
2026-04-16 16:56:19
Latest chapter
The Mafia Who Bought Me Uneasy Alliance
Morning in the mansion felt… strange. It was quiet again, just like the day before the attack. Sunlight spilled through the tall windows, warming the polished marble floors. Staff moved through the halls with calm efficiency, as if nothing violent had shattered the night before. But I knew better now. Behind the elegant walls and perfectly polished floors, this place was a fortress. And everyone inside it was part of a war. I was halfway down the staircase when I noticed the men gathered in the large sitting area near the main hall. Three of them stood around a long table covered with maps and documents. Their voices were low, serious, their expressions hard. Luca was among them. The other two I didn't recognize. One was tall and broad-shouldered, with dark blond hair and a thick beard. He looked like the type of man who could break a door down with his shoulder and not even blink. The other was slimmer, dressed sharply in a dark suit, his eyes sharp and calculating. They no
The Mafia Who Bought Me Hidden Truths
Sleep never came. I tried.After Dante left the sitting room, I stayed there for a long time staring at the fire until the flames burned low and the room cooled. Eventually one of the staff quietly guided me back to my bedroom, but the moment I lay down, my mind started replaying everything again.The gunfire. The shouting. The smell of smoke.And Dante's voice telling me to stay close.I tossed onto my side, then my back again. The silk sheets felt too cold, too smooth. The mansion itself had fallen quiet hours ago, but the silence only made my thoughts louder.At some point I must have drifted into a shallow sleep.A knock at my door woke me. It was soft..Controlled.Not urgent. I blinked at the dim light coming through the curtains. Morning had already arrived, pale sunlight spilling into the room."Come in," I called, my voice still rough with sleep.The door opened slowly.Dante stepped inside. For a moment, I just stared at him.He looked exactly the same as he had the night bef
The Mafia Who Bought Me Aftermath
The silence after the gunfire felt unreal. For several seconds, I didn't move. My body was still pressed against Dante's side, my fingers gripping the sleeve of his jacket as if letting go might make the nightmare start all over again.The mansion smelled different now. Gunpowder. Smoke. Blood. My chest rose and fell unevenly as I tried to steady my breathing. The adrenaline that had kept me moving during the attack was fading, leaving behind a wave of exhaustion and delayed fear.Footsteps echoed through the hallway as guards rushed past us, their voices low and urgent."Clear the west wing.""Two intruders down.""Check the perimeter again."The mansion that had seemed so controlled and elegant only hours ago now looked like a battlefield. Broken glass glittered across the marble floor. A shattered vase lay near the staircase. One of the guards leaned against the wall while another pressed cloth against a wound on his arm.This was Dante's world. And tonight, I had finally seen the
The Mafia Who Bought Me First Danger
The night was thick with silence, the kind that presses against your chest and makes each breath feel heavy. I couldn’t sleep. My mind raced, replaying Luca’s warnings and Dante’s intense words from earlier days. The mansion, which had seemed imposing and cold before, now felt like a living thing — shadows moving with intent, whispers curling through the hallways, every corner hiding a possible threat.I had convinced myself I was prepared for the rules, for the tension, for Dante’s control. But nothing could prepare me for the unknown. The feeling of being hunted, even under the roof of the world’s most dangerous man, was suffocating.A faint creak echoed through the hall outside my room. My heart leapt into my throat. The guards’ footsteps usually followed a precise rhythm, but these weren’t them. These were lighter, cautious, deliberate, the steps of someone sneaking, someone who shouldn’t be here.I froze, pressing myself against the wall. My pulse thumped so loudly I was certain i
The Mafia Who Bought Me The Warning
The mansion had fallen eerily silent after the conversation with Dante. Even the servants moved cautiously, like they were stepping through a house where danger could appear from any shadow. My thoughts, however, were anything but quiet. Every word Dante had said, every look, every intensity behind his eyes replayed in my mind like a looping nightmare I couldn’t wake from.I had questions which were burning, desperate questions — but fear held my tongue. Every time I thought of asking him, I felt the weight of his presence pressing down on me. His rules, his warnings, his control over this place… it was suffocating and magnetic all at once. I didn’t know whether to run or to stay, and the tug-of-war inside me was exhausting.That’s when Luca found me.He appeared quietly in the hallway outside the study, leaning casually against the frame of the doorway, though his eyes were anything but relaxed. He looked at me, really looked at me, and for the first time, I felt like someone in this
The Mafia Who Bought Me The Real Reason
The mansion felt heavier that evening, as if the walls themselves were holding their breath, waiting for something to happen. I wandered the quiet hallways, unsure if I was looking for answers or just trying to escape the tightness in my chest. Dante's words from earlier that morning — "You remind me of someone" — replayed over and over in my mind, a riddle I couldn't solve.I paused in front of one of the large windows overlooking the gardens. The night was dark, but the moon cast a pale glow, illuminating the perfectly trimmed hedges and marble fountains. The calm outside was a cruel contrast to the storm raging inside me. I had so many questions, and yet, I didn't know if I dared ask them.I barely noticed Dante's approach until he was standing behind me, silent and commanding, like a shadow that had materialized from nowhere. His presence made the air thick; I could feel it pressing against my skin."Elena," he said softly, and my name on his lips made my heart skip, a strange, un
You may also like
The Heir Mafia Boss
Peyton Iuga220.9K viewsHis Promise: The Mafia's Babies
Chay Tamika500.1K viewskidnapped by the mafia
Leah Al430.0K viewsI Saved the Mafia Boss—Now I'm His Obsession.
Janedoewritings198.5K viewsThe Mafia Professor's Deadly Lesson
G. Grey532 viewsTHE DON'S DOCTOR
ARIA VOSS 3.6K viewsTHE BILLION-DOLLAR NANNY OF THE MAFIA KING
Cyra McKenzie861 viewsMidnight Crown
Torque Stone712 views
