All Chapters of The mafia’s captive : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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The beginning of the end

WAR WAS HERE.Bain Blackwood sat in the back of his SUV, his fingers drumming against the leather seat. The city lights flickered past as the convoy moved in near silence, three armored SUVs slicing through the night like shadows.Aleksander Volkov had dared to attack him—his people, his empire.Now, Bain would show him why that was a fatal mistake.Luca and Viktor were still out there, surrounded, bleeding. His warehouse was nothing but smoldering rubble, one of his main offices destroyed. Volkov wasn’t just sending a message—he was trying to dismantle Bain’s power.And Bain didn’t forgive.“ETA?” Bain muttered, his voice clipped.“Ten minutes,” the driver responded.Bain exhaled slowly, flexing his hands.He wasn’t going to wait for Volkov to make another move. He was going to burn him out of hiding.⸻SOMEWHERE OUTSIDE THE CITYLuca gritted his teeth, pressing against the cold motel wall, his breath ragged. Blood soaked through his sleeve, warm and sticky, but he wasn’t dead yet.V

Last Updated : 2025-04-05

The plan

Bain Blackwood had been patient.For years, he had built an empire of power, precision, and absolute control. No one had dared challenge him in a way that truly threatened him—until Aleksander Volkov.First, the attack on his warehouse and office.Then, the ambush on Luca and Viktor.And now, Volkov was preparing for something bigger.But Bain wasn’t waiting for him to strike first.He was going hunting.⸻THE STRATEGYBain stood in the center of the conference room, surrounded by his most trusted men. A massive city map was spread across the table, marked with red dots—Volkov’s locations.Viktor, still bruised but alert, leaned against the wall, arms crossed. “Volkov’s making moves faster than expected. We confirmed he has an arms shipment arriving at the docks tomorrow night.”Luca, still bandaged but smirking, flicked a lighter open and shut. “Then we burn it down before he can touch it.”Bain tapped his fingers against the table, his mind calculating. “No. We don’t just destroy it

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The baby

The next morning, Cassie felt off.She had barely touched her breakfast, her appetite nonexistent despite Viktor practically forcing her to eat. Her body felt heavy, her limbs weak. Even standing made her dizzy.Bain was on the phone, his voice sharp as he barked orders to his men. Cassie tried to take a sip of water, but her stomach churned.The edges of her vision blurred.Then, everything tilted.“Cassie?”Bain’s voice sounded distant, almost muffled.The last thing she saw was him rushing toward her before everything went black.⸻The beeping of hospital machines was the first thing she registered.Cassie’s eyes fluttered open, the sterile white of the hospital ceiling above her. Her body felt weak, but she wasn’t in pain. Just… drained.A warm hand squeezed hers. She turned her head.Bain was sitting beside her, his eyes dark with barely concealed panic. The sight of him like that made her heart squeeze.“You scared the hell out of me,” he muttered.Cassie gave him a weak smile.

Last Updated : 2025-04-05

Panic room

The tension in the Blackwood estate was suffocating. Every corner was swarming with security, every window reinforced, every shadow a potential threat.Cassie could feel it in the way the guards trailed her every move, in the way Bain barely left her side unless it was absolutely necessary. She was used to his possessiveness, his need for control—but this was different. This was fear.Bain Blackwood didn’t scare easily.But Volkov had pushed him to a place even Cassie had never seen before.She sat in the bedroom, a hand absentmindedly resting on her stomach. Four months. It still didn’t feel real. There was a life growing inside her, a child that was half hers, half Bain’s. A child Volkov had already threatened.A soft knock pulled her from her thoughts.Luca stepped inside, a cautious smile on his face. “How are you holding up?”Cassie let out a breath. “I feel like I’m in a cage.”Luca nodded, sitting on the edge of the bed. “You kind of are.”She looked at him, exasperated. “Not h

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Kidnapped

The air was thick with smoke and the heavy scent of blood as Bain and Volkov faced off in the wreckage of the dockyard. The brutal exchange had left them both bloodied, barely standing.Bain’s breath was ragged, each inhale feeling like it would be his last. He wiped blood from his lip, a wound on his cheek dripping steadily down his neck. His right hand was already stiff from the impact, but the adrenaline kept him moving.Volkov grinned, his own wounds evident. His jacket was torn, and blood trickled down his face. He was just as tired, but there was something in his eyes—something dangerous, like he was just getting started.“You think this is over?” Volkov sneered, his voice low and mocking. “You’re mistaken, Blackwood. You’ve won this round, but I will return. You know I always do.”Bain staggered forward, his hand gripped tightly around his gun, but he could barely focus. The world around him was blurring. He knew that if Volkov walked away today, it wouldn’t be the end of it.“

Last Updated : 2025-04-05

The warehouse

The mansion was silent after the chaos had unfolded. Cassie was gone. The air around Bain felt thick and suffocating, like the walls themselves were closing in on him. His pulse raced, and his heart pounded in his chest as the weight of the situation hit him.Volkov had crossed the line. Taking Cassie, taking their child—it was an act that would not go unpunished.Bain’s mind was already spinning with plans, his thoughts moving faster than he could follow. He should have known something was off. He had trusted the doctor, but now he saw the signs—the coldness in his eyes, the way he’d moved with such purpose.Viktor stood across the room, his face ashen. He’d been caught off guard, just like Bain. “We need to move. Now.”Bain didn’t respond immediately. His mind was focused on one thing only—getting Cassie back. He ran a hand through his hair, his jaw clenched tight. The adrenaline was beginning to take over, but there was also a searing, consuming fury inside him. Volkov had taken th

Last Updated : 2025-04-05

The escape

The night was thick with tension as Bain’s team moved in silent formation, each man ready for action. The plan was simple—get in, retrieve Cassie, and get out. No hesitation. No mercy. Bain’s blood burned with a mixture of rage and determination, each step bringing him closer to the one thing he wanted more than anything in the world.Cassie.The facility was just ahead, an old warehouse district on the outskirts of the city. Bain’s men were already positioned, weapons drawn, scanning for threats. He was beyond ready to rip apart anyone who stood between him and his woman.Bain’s fingers tightened around the hilt of his gun, his jaw set in a tight line. He wasn’t going to let Volkov win—not this time. He wasn’t going to let him take everything that mattered to him.Viktor, always by his side, kept a vigilant eye on the surroundings. He had been instrumental in tracking down the facility. “We’re almost there, Bain. We’ve got eyes on the building.”Bain’s eyes narrowed as they moved tow

Last Updated : 2025-04-05

The farmhouse

Bain sat at the edge of the bed, his eyes glued to the ground, his fists clenched tightly. The rage and frustration from the failed rescue mission still burned through him. Cassie—his Cassie—had been taken again. He’d failed her. Volkov had slipped away once more, and Bain had been left standing in the wreckage of their hope.He hadn’t spoken much since returning to the house, his mind replaying every second of the mission, every opportunity he’d missed. Viktor, Luca, and the others had done their best to reassure him, but there was nothing they could say to calm the storm raging inside him.“Bain,” Viktor’s voice broke through the fog of his thoughts. “You need to eat. You’re not doing yourself any good like this.”Bain barely acknowledged Viktor, his eyes still locked on the floor. His stomach churned at the thought of food, the weight of everything pressing down on him. He didn’t care about eating. He couldn’t bring himself to care about anything but getting Cassie back.Viktor ste

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The heart return

The days passed in a blur for Cassie. Life in the farmhouse had become a strange sort of calm. The couple who had taken her in, Mary and George, treated her with nothing but kindness. They provided a safe refuge for her and her unborn child, but Cassie could never shake the feeling that the storm was still brewing, just waiting to crash down.Her belly had grown more prominent in the past few months. At seven months pregnant, every movement was a reminder of the life she carried inside her, a life that had kept her grounded, kept her going. She tried to stay positive, to focus on the moments of peace she found in the farmhouse, but her thoughts were constantly drawn to Bain.She missed him, more than she cared to admit. His absence left a hole in her chest, a constant ache that never quite went away. The uncertainty of what had happened to him—where he was, if he was okay—kept her awake at night, staring out at the horizon, hoping that one day he would come for her. She had faith. She

Last Updated : 2025-04-05

Fire and blood and family

The night air was thick with smoke and the metallic scent of blood. The abandoned fortress outside Prague burned in the distance, casting a hellish glow over the field where it all came to an end.Bain stood at the center of the battlefield, his black coat soaked in blood—his and his enemies’. His breath came in ragged bursts. His knuckles were raw, his jaw bruised. But his eyes burned with vengeance.Volkov was still standing too, blood streaming from a gash over his eye, his lip split, one arm hanging limp from a dislocated shoulder. Around them, bodies littered the ground—Volkov’s men, torn apart by Bain’s soldiers and the loyal Bratva.Petrov and Sokolov had arrived like thunder, their forces crashing down in a synchronized assault. The Russians fought with brutal efficiency, honoring Bain’s loyalty with bloodshed and power. Gunfire echoed, men screamed, but Bain heard none of it.He saw only Volkov.“You came all this way,” Volkov spat, staggering to his feet, “for a girl.”Bain’s

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