The Hiding Mafia
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  • Reads 5,741
  • Votes 273
  • Parts 38
  • Time 3h 54m
Complete, First published Jan 11, 2022
Mature
Meyrie Layn Diana, who don't know what real love is. She's just alone. No parents. No grandparents... She taught her self. She told her self that someday, she will find love that she wanted.

Then one day, there was an accident. She helped that guy and bring it to her house. Not knowing that this guy is a mafia... the hiding mafia. 

Hindi inaasahan ni Meyrie na matapos ang pagligtas niya sa lalaking iyon ay malaking pasasalamat ang nakuha niya. Pati ang pakiramdam na nagkaroon siya ng pamilya, hindi niya inaasahan.

Her soul feels like a rollercoaster of feelings. She is now in love for the first time in her life, but Meyrie is confused by the mixed signals. 

Nabigyan siya ng trabaho sa Zuzana's Company. Napag-aral pa siya sa isang paaralan na pag-aari rin ni Lan, ang ginugusto niya. 

She keep falling in love with him. Nabiyayaan pa sila ng isang sanggol na kahit hindi talaga galing sa kanila, tinanggap pa rin niya. They take care of Yol just like what the baby need. 

Now, the hiding mafia is slowly showing up. 

Meyrie takes all the pain. Lumabas ang lahat tungkol sa pamilya. The secrets. Nando'n din ang sagot kung bakit... kung bakit nag-iisa ngayon si Meyrie. 

And he tried... Lan also tried to fix everything. 

But... Did he fix it? 

Nagawan pa kaya niya nang paraan ang lahat?
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