All Chapters of THe MAFIA'S HIDDEN DAUGHTER : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

CHAPTER TWOMIKA'S POV“FIRE HER!”My father looked up from the documents on his desk, his expression unreadable.“I beg your pardon?”“You heard me!” I pointed at Elsa, who stood beside the door with her arms folded across her chest. “I want her fired. I want Dante back!”My father sighed and leaned back in his chair.“Dante no longer works for us, Mika. His incompetence nearly got you killed. I won't be bringing him back.”I clenched my fists.“So, you're just going to replace him with someone worse?”Elsa raised an eyebrow but said nothing.“Elsa is not a replacement,” my father said firmly. “She was personally recommended by people whose judgment I trust. You should be grateful to have her on your side instead of working against you.”“Grateful?” I repeated, letting out a bitter laugh. “You expect me to be grateful to a woman who treats me like I'm some annoying child?”“Perhaps you should stop behaving like one.”His words hit harder than I wanted to admit.I stared at him, waiti

CHAPTER FOURMIKA'S POV"Watch out!"Elsa's scream cut through the air just as the masked man who had shot her turned his gun toward me.My eyes widened.For a moment, I couldn't move. I could only stare at the weapon pointed at me, my mind struggling to accept what was happening.Then I squeezed my eyes shut and braced myself for the worst.Perfect. Now I'm going to die pathetically like a rat.Gunshots rang out.I flinched, waiting for the pain that never came.A second passed. Then another.When nothing happened, I cautiously opened my eyes.The masked man was lying on the floor, completely motionless. Blood spread beneath his body, staining the polished tiles.He was dead.I stared at him, unable to process what I was seeing.Someone had just saved my life.Again.Before I could catch my breath, four security men rushed toward us. I recognized them immediately. They worked for my father and were among the men assigned to his personal security.Two hurried to Elsa while the others

CHAPTER SIXELSA'S POVThe door slammed forcefully behind Mika, and for a second, I allowed myself the pleasure of letting out a breath I hadn't realized I was holding. I massaged my temple, my heart still racing, and stared at the door for a few seconds before looking down at the picture in my hand.Fuck!I couldn't believe Mika had invaded my privacy, gone through my belongings, and broken my things without a second thought. Who did she think she was?The glass was broken, but the picture was still intact. I was six in the photograph, standing close to a man I knew almost nothing about.I picked out a shard of broken glass and carefully placed it on my bedside table, making a mental note to call the maid later. Then I brushed my finger over the photograph, contemplating whether I should get rid of it.Honestly, I didn't know why I still had this picture after all these years. I had spent so long hiding it and keeping it safe. Maybe throwing it away wouldn't be such a bad idea.On se