Lahat ng Kabanata ng AN ANGEL FOR THE MAFIA: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

My darling, I hope this letter meets you well.I know, I know you must have been waiting to receive this letter. I’m sorry it’s just coming to you now. Time has not been on my side recently, I’ve been looking for different ways to amass back, the great amount of wealth that your dad, my boss was owned, and I must confess, I’m so close.Very soon, I will uncover the faces of those lying and cheating bastards that did this to your family heritage and everything will be back to normal, I promise.As for better news, I’m going to do all that I can here and find my way down there to watch over you keenly. I hope you’re taking good care of yourself? And that all is well with you?Remember the sacrifices of your father.Don’t lose hope yet Cordelia, I know it’s hard to withstand this storm, but all will soon be well my dear.Till I write you again.As Cordelia read the letter, she could feel both sadness and pain.Even though her eyes were as dry as the safari desert, she wanted to scream s

Suddenly, Cordelia stopped in her tracks, as she walked to the classroom.One would think that she saw a ghost.She turned to David, and looked at him straight in the eye, like they were having a stare down.“You left me when I needed you the most. And now you’re here? Why? Why did you come back? Why now?” Cordelia spat these words at him, trying to control her anger and sadness.“I’m sorry Cordelia, I shouldn’t have done that. I don’t know what came over me. I’m really sorry. Please forgive me. I’d be better. I will do better.” David responded to her.“I don’t want you to do better David. I don’t want to let you into my life now and you leave later again.” Cordelia said with a serious look on her face.David stood there not knowing what to say.However, Cordelia knew that she was making a choice, like she was asked to in the dream that she just had.‘I need to do what’s best for me.’ Cordelia said to herself quietly.‘Even if I don’t know what that is.’ She continued.She left David

The night was heavy with darkness as Cordelia tossed and turned in her sleep. Dreams haunted her, twisted and distorted, mirroring the chaos of her waking life. She found herself in a maze of shadows, pursued by nameless figures, unable to escape their relentless pursuit. Each corner she turned only led her deeper into the labyrinth, trapping her in a web of fear.But amidst the turmoil, a faint glimmer of hope emerged. In the midst of her nightmare, Cordelia heard a familiar voice calling out to her, a voice filled with warmth and reassurance. It was Mr. Smith's voice, soothing and calm, guiding her through the darkness."Cordelia, my dear, don't be afraid. I am here with you," the voice whispered gently.Startled, Cordelia opened her eyes and found herself back in her apartment, bathed in the soft glow of dawn. The remnants of tears stained her cheeks, evidence of the emotional storm she had endured. She sat up, wiping her face, and took a deep breath to steady herself.It was a

Cordelia and Jared's investigation took them down a twisting path, a path that revealed layers of intrigue and danger that lurked beneath the surface. They wanted to delve deeper into the mysteries surrounding the pocket watch, the black feather, and the Veil, seeking answers and the means to dismantle the clandestine organization.Their first lead brought them to the dimly lit study of Professor Malcolm Everett, an eccentric antiquities expert known for his vast knowledge of obscure artifacts and secret societies. Immediately they entered the study, the professor greeted them with a warm smile, his eyes sparkling with curiosity.“Ah, Jared, I've been expecting you. And you must be Cordelia.” Professor Everett said, gesturing for them to take a seat amidst the stacks of ancient tomes and artifacts that filled his study. “I hear that you've stumbled upon a mystery that goes far deeper than you realize.” Professor Malcolm turned and said to Cordelia.Cordelia's heart raced with antic

The time of execution had come.The night is here!The night draped itself over the city like a thick shroud, concealing the clandestine operations that the Seven-Eyed Dragon Mafia clan wanted to perpetuate.Jared, clad in black, stood with a calm yet fiery determination in his eyes. He knew that tonight would mark a pivotal moment in his life, one that would determine the course of his vendetta against Senator Ivan.‘Nothing is going to happen to you Cordelia. Nothing. Absolutely nothing.’ He said to himself in a low tone.As the minutes ticked away, the silence in the room grew heavier, suffocating, as if the very air held its breath in anticipation. Jared's heart pounded in his chest, the rhythmic beat driving his resolve even further. The time for action was at hand.Ian and Scott, his loyal confidants, stood beside him, their eyes unwavering, fully committed to carrying out their leader's bidding. Jared could always rely on their unyielding support, forged through shared experie