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The Runaway Sister's Abandoned Mafia Heir

The Runaway Sister's Abandoned Mafia Heir

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1069    |    Released on: 18/06/2026

tal and fled the country. The father was Dante,

r skins. But I refused to cower. I took the baby straight to

I paced my rundown apartment with a sick infant, spending my last saving

the boy and placed us under his ultimate prote

hetic weeping act

st so scared," my sister sobbed, d

to dump the baby on me so she could escape. Now, seeing D

g me to quietly hand over the child I had saved.

ted me, and they und

oss, I calmly exposed their tre

I was claim

pte

na

re of my phone slashed through the absolute dark of my b

my stomach, forcing a hard swallow: my sister had just aba

e, the untouchable

, final: hide the child, or non

e sender already knew the child existed, already knew my name, already knew which

name provided. The dark web results loaded w

in a single night-for the sole offense of hijacking one of his shipping containers. With a signat

hten inward, forcing

e. She had act

my palm, signaled another intrusion. T

mbling slightly against th

a thin, tearing shriek through the receiver. "Serena is on a flight to Vancou

heavy disgust wa

save her skin?" I asked, my voi

have Serena killed if he learns she tried to entrap him. You wi

l, unable to ut

. Rosa had always favored Serena, treating me as little more than a

e of credit. This was a human life. This was the

ice pressing down on me. Hide, and live in terror. Or walk str

Tonight, I would become

doors of the maternity ward. I had stopped at an all-night pharmacy on the way, spending the last of my meager savings on a single

wn a silent corridor to

y tiny. His fists were curled tight against h

wn of his cheek. He stirred, making a quiet sound that sent a pang thro

peatedly, only to be met by the flat, automated tone of a d

e had already scrubbed her digital footprint and dissolve

to hide him in my rundown apartment and li

to be born into this world of sudden viol

ile body and lifted him into my a

udible over the hum of the fluorescent lights. "If they want you, I will walk strai

to make-and the clock was

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The Runaway Sister's Abandoned Mafia Heir
The Runaway Sister's Abandoned Mafia Heir
“My sister abandoned her newborn baby at a hospital and fled the country. The father was Dante, the absolute sovereign of the city's underworld. My mother frantically ordered me to hide the child to save our skins. But I refused to cower. I took the baby straight to the Mafia Don's fortress and demanded he take responsibility. For the first critical days of the baby's life, I was the only one there. I paced my rundown apartment with a sick infant, spending my last savings, while my sister was living it up in Vancouver with her offshore money. But months later, when Dante officially claimed the boy and placed us under his ultimate protection, my sister and mother suddenly came back. They put on a pathetic weeping act in Dante's office. "I just want my son back. I was just so scared," my sister sobbed, demanding custody of the Mafia heir. My own mother had actually helped her pack, advising her to dump the baby on me so she could escape. Now, seeing Dante's limitless wealth, they wanted to reap the rewards. They treated me like a disposable pawn, expecting me to quietly hand over the child I had saved. How could my own blood be so shamelessly greedy? But they underestimated me, and they underestimated the Don. Looking at the ruthless Mafia boss, I calmly exposed their treason, forcing his final judgment. This time, I was claiming my place.”