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The Real Target
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2026-05-28 18:23:53
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The Mafia Who Bought Me Cold Mirror
Elena POV “You’re Isabella.” She didn’t jump or look shocked like I thought she would. She just stood there for a second, quiet, watching me like she had been waiting for those words to come out of my mouth. Then she smiled. It wasn’t a nice smile. It wasn’t friendly. It was the kind of smile that knew too much, like she had already played this moment out in her head a hundred times. “So he kept a ghost in the house,” she said softly. “I thought he would’ve buried me deeper than that.” Her voice was calm, almost gentle, like the mess I came from didn’t touch her here. It made my stomach twist in a weird way, like something was wrong with the air between us. I swallowed hard. My throat felt tight. “You had him shot.” She tilted her head a little. The way she looked at me made everything feel off. We had the same eyes, the same shape of the face. It was like staring at a version of myself that had already gone wrong somewhere along the way. “And yet, he’s still breathing. He alw
The Mafia Who Bought Me The Step That Changes Everything (Part 2)
Everything fell apart all at once, like the whole world decided to come crashing down on us right then. The place turned into this blur of flashing lights and loud, awful noise — gunshots popping off, people yelling over each other, boots stomping hard on the floors. It no longer felt like Dante’s usual tight control. This was a messy, ugly chaos. Dante yanked me into the next hallway, his hand locked around my wrist so tight I could feel his pulse hammering. He wasn’t letting go, not even for a breath, like losing me would end everything for him. His steps were fast and jerky now. He already knew the building had slipped from our hands. “They’re splitting up,” he muttered. “Cutting us off, blocking every exit.” I didn’t bother asking how he knew all that. I could feel it in my bones too — the sounds closing in on us in a smart, planned way, like a noose pulling tight. “They’re not here just to trash the place,” I said, breathing hard. “It feels like they’re after something speci
The Mafia Who Bought Me The Step That Changes Everything (Part 1)
We didn’t stop moving. Dante held my wrist real tight, like he was scared I’d slip away if he let go even a bit. He pulled me through hallway after hallway, his steps all jerky and fast, the kind that had my lungs burning pretty quick. The alarms kept blaring this steady noise that rattled right through my teeth and made my head pound. Gunshots cracked out every few seconds somewhere behind us, way too close for comfort. None of it felt like Dante at all. He was usually the guy who had everything figured out, always thinking two steps ahead so nothing caught him off guard. Seeing him running like this, just reacting, made my stomach do a sick flip. “Where are we even going?” I asked him, trying to suck in air between the words. “Out,” he said, real short like he didn’t want to waste any breath. “That doesn’t feel like out to me.” “It is. Just keep moving.” But I could tell it wasn't. This felt like we were heading down into some forgotten part of the building that nobod
The Mafia Who Bought Me The Night Feels Wrong
Elena POV “You went out.” I didn’t turn right away. I already knew that low and steady tone. The kind that meant he was holding everything tight under the surface. Still, I looked up. He was walking toward me, steps measured and direct, like he’d already decided how this conversation was going to end before it even started. “I needed air,” I said. “Don’t.” His voice cut through mine without getting louder. “Don’t lie to me right now.” I let out a slow breath and leaned back against the edge of the table, folding my arms across my chest. “I’m not lying.” He stopped right in front of me. Too close. Close enough that I could feel the tension coming off him in waves, like something underneath all that control was starting to fray at the edges. “Where did you go?” he asked. “Outside.” “Where.” I met his eyes properly this time. “Since when do I have to give you a full report on every single step I take?” “Since your steps started putting you in places you shouldn’t be.” That on
The Mafia Who Bought Me Right Where They Wanted Me
Elena POV “You’re sure this is the place?” The driver’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts. I looked up from my phone, meeting his eyes in the rearview mirror for a second before looking back down at the screen. The blurry photo I’d taken in that hidden room was still open, coordinates glowing underneath it. I’d checked them so many times during the drive that the numbers felt burned into my brain. “Yeah,” I said. “This is it. Stop here.” The car slowed and came to a stop, tires crunching over cracked concrete. I didn’t wait, I pushed the door open and stepped out into the cool air. It hit me right away — thinner, quieter, heavier. Like this whole stretch of land had been deliberately emptied out. “This doesn’t look like anything,” the driver muttered, leaning out his window as I closed the door. I glanced back at him. “It’s fine. Just wait for me, I won’t be long.” He nodded, but the hesitation was clear on his face. I didn’t blame him. The place looked wrong. Rows of o
The Mafia Who Bought Me The Real Target
Dante POV “Run it again.” The guard didn’t argue, but I saw the way his shoulders tensed for a second before his fingers went back to the keyboard. He pulled up the same feeds we’d already picked apart twice. I stayed right where I was, leaning over the desk with my arms crossed tight, staring at that big screen like I could make it show me something different if I looked hard enough. It didn’t. It was the same clean routes. Same perfect timestamps. Same smooth-as-glass execution that didn’t feel right at all. “It’s identical,” the guard said after a bit, keeping his voice low and careful. “No deviations. No interruptions.” I let out a slow breath and leaned forward, gripping the edge of the desk until my knuckles went white. “That’s exactly what’s wrong with it.” Nobody jumped in to say anything. They were all just waiting, watching me, trying to figure out what I was seeing that they couldn’t. The room felt heavy, like the air itself was holding its breath. I straightened up
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