Hiding The Ruthless Mafia's Son Novels & Stories

mapait kong tugon sa sarili nang matantong pangalan ko ang inilagay niyang password sa cellphone niya. From Father: When will you be back in Russia? The heir to Brenov wanted to meet you for a deal. Their mafia organization has rise up ever since you started ignoring my calls. From Father: You can’t always stay there in Philippines, and act like some saint. I learned from Harvien that you killed that reporter. You have a mafia blood in you. Might as well admit it, Remmington. From Father: Your brother is in the basement. Shackled and controlled. You don’t need to worry about him killing people, so you have to go back here. The Brenov are waiting for your response.

Umupo siya sa isang bakanteng upuan sa tabi nito at tumingala sa kisame. The hallway is very silent. Marahil ay soundproof ang mga silid sa floor na ito. Hindi niya maiwasang kagatin ang ibabang labi at alalahanin ang mga dumaang problema sa kanyang buhay. “Russo and Ivanov are both part of an elite mafia clan. They are well-known for their men’s good combat skills… and illegal deeds.” Wala sa sarili siyang napatingin dito. “W-what do you mean illegal deeds?”

Fuck! Mukhang hindi pa ito magigising kaya naupo muna ako sa sofa at ni-review ang mga dokumentong dinala ng sekretarya ko kaninang umaga. These are the documents of proposal for our biggest projects this year. These projects will eventually add billions to my account if realized. I am known to be a notorious business tycoon and even branded as heartless. I am always fierce when competing in the business world and I can even make impossible things possible. But underneath my tons of businesses are the underground negotiations I have with some of the Mafia lords. This is originally my father’s business, but I had to forcefully take charge because of his sudden and tragic death because of the

nakakairitang sabi nito na dinugtungan pa ng malademonyong tawa. Isa ang pamilya Arandia sa dapat mawala sa mundo, hindi lamang sa parte ito sa mga ilegal na transaksiyon ay maaring maging mitya rin ito ng pagkakadiskubre ng kanilang organisasyon dahil sa pagiging magulo ng mga ito. “It's better be useful, motherfucker,” he grit his teeth in annoyance. “Kapalit ng kompanya namin ay ibibigay namin ang aming anak na si Seraphim,” ani ni Ben sa kabilang linya na nagpakunot sa noo niya.

Bakit may baril siya? Hinubad niya rin ang kaniyang long sleeve. I swallowed hard. Lumakas ang pagtibok ng puso ko. Kitang-kita ng mga mata ko ngayon ang magandang katawan niya. Even his veins in his muscles. Is he a mafia? Sa sobrang takot ko. Hindi ko alam kung pano ako nakarating ng banyo. Pilit kong pinakalma ang sarili ko.

gumanti. "I know that you deals biggest gentleman to know the culprits of your mother and Autumn's death. I hid the files in my system and act like I didn't knows a thing. All content was your transactions and biddings, but as you see? I didn't surrendered them in the higher ups. I'm afraid my only son will be punished severely. I can't. I can't afford to lose my son. I can't afford to lose you Mignus." Marahas akong bumuntong-hininga. I know my father did to hide the informations that his comrades gathered. But because he was one on the position, he remained clueless and act like innocent to prove that I am living life with company business—but the truth is.

Isang matulis na hininga ang tumakas sa aking lalamuna at kusa akong napakapit sa suot na damit. "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for coming. I'd like to take a moment to introduce someone special— a member of our family who will play a part in the future of this company. Meet my daughter, Althea Marquez-Henderson." Binalot kami ng nakakabinging katahimikan ng tatlong segundo saka kumalat na parang apoy ang bulungan. Natuod ako sa 'king kinatatayaun. Nailang ako sa mga matang tumitingin sa'kin. Ramdam ko ang bigat ng tingin nila. Each of them is trying to piece together the puzzle of who I was and why my father had kept me hidden for so long.

she added hastily, pulling away from my embrace. I sighed deeply, trying to process everything. "Fuck, Era. What do you want to do then?" My frustration seeped through my words, mixing with concern for her well-being. She closed her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks. "He's... He's the son of the mafia boss, Cali," she blurted out, her voice barely above a whisper. I froze, stunned by the revelation. The son of a mafia boss. The implications were staggering, and fear crept into my heart for my sister's safety.

Agad na pumalibot sa kanya ang ilan sa mga tauhan nila. While others are looked out for in case of failed transactions. Before he gets out of his car, he grabs his half mask and wears it. That's what he always does, when he is doing transactions. No one knows that he is the son of the Mafia boss. And they also didn't recognize his face because half of it is hidden with a mask. Those who made transactions with them, just know that he is the right hand of his Father. The one who will do the other transactions. His father kept his identity for security, because someone wants to take the throne from them.

"H-He... was my boss. Dati siyang boss ni mommy, anak..." "Hello po!" magiliw na bati ni Riley. Pakiramdam ko ay hihimatayin ako anumang oras. Kailangan na namin umalis. Hindi ko na ata kakayanin pa matagalan na kaharap si Garrett dahil pakiramdam ko ay anumang oras malalaman niya ang totoo. "Is he my son?"