บททั้งหมดของ The Mafia Heir’s Forbidden Bride: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

“Bianca is next” I was really scared because she was my sister and I couldn’t let anything happen to her.Immediately Alessio called one of his men on his phone to go find out where the message came from. Then reassured me Bianca would be found and I somehow believe because now the wedding couldn’t be stopped anymoreThe morning of my wedding arrived far too quickly.For weeks, chaos had consumed every corner of my life. There had been attacks, secrets, betrayals, and enough danger to last several lifetimes. Yet somehow, despite everything that had happened, despite every attempt to stop it, despite every enemy waiting for the alliance to fail, the day had finally arrived.Today, I was marrying Alessio Romano.The realization should have terrified me.Maybe part of it did.But another part felt strangely calm.As if somewhere along the way I had stopped running from the inevitable.The Romano estate was already awake when I opened my eyes.Servants moved through the hallways.Securi

For several seconds, I couldn't breathe.I stared at the message on the screen.Lucia, don't tell anyone where I am. They're listening.My hands felt cold.Bianca.It was really Bianca.After weeks of silence.After disappearing without a trace.After becoming the center of every secret and every lie.She had finally contacted me.And somehow her message only created more questions.Alessio took the phone back.His expression remained unreadable."Can you trace it?" I asked."No."My stomach sank."What do you mean no?""The message was routed through multiple servers."Of course it was.Nothing in my life could ever be simple.I sat heavily on the edge of the bed.Trying to think.Trying to understand.If Bianca was alive, why wasn't she coming home?Why was she hiding?And who exactly was listening?Alessio was already calling one of his security specialists.Within minutes, three different men were trying to locate the source of the message.None of them succeeded.Whoever helped B

The message on the phone didn’t leave my mind.Not even when Alessio moved.Not even when alarms stopped echoing through the mansion.Not even when the entire Romano estate returned to that unsettling silence that always meant something was still wrong.You still haven't found the leak.Those words followed me like a shadow as Alessio took the phone back, his expression already shifting into something colder than anger.Not loud anger.Not chaotic anger.The kind of anger that calculated consequences before anything else.He didn’t speak immediately.That alone made my chest tighten.Because Alessio always had something to say.Always a command.Always control.But now he was quiet.Marco arrived within seconds, breath slightly uneven as he stepped into the hallway.“Security has been reinforced,” he said quickly. “No one has left or entered since the breach.”Alessio nodded once.“Find out how they got in.”Marco hesitated.“We’re already checking internal access logs.”That word—int

For a moment after the screens went dark, the mansion felt like it had stopped existing.Not silence.Not peace.Something worse.A suspended stillness where even breathing felt loud.Alessio did not move.That alone was enough to make my chest tighten.Because Alessio Romano always moved.Always calculated.Always in control.But now his eyes were locked on the place where the screen had been, as if refusing to accept what he had just seen.My fingers curled slightly at my sides.“What was that?” I asked quietly.No answer.Marco didn’t respond either.That was the part that made my stomach twist.Not even Marco had words.Alessio finally exhaled slowly.It wasn’t calm.It wasn’t steady.It was controlled shock forced into something functional.“Everyone out,” he said.The order snapped the staff back into motion.Guards began pushing people toward exits.The hall broke into movement again, but it felt disorganized now, unstable.Like the mansion itself had lost authority over its ow

Bianca’s message stayed on the screen longer than it should have.“Don’t let him decide first.”It didn’t feel like a warning anymore.It felt like pressure.Like someone had just placed a hand on the entire Romano household and started pushing.Alessio didn’t speak at first.He didn’t need to.The silence he carried already filled the room better than any words could.Marco stood near the security panel, still scanning the failed systems, but even he had slowed down, attention split between the screen and the tension building between us.I broke it first.“What does she mean by that?”Alessio’s gaze didn’t leave the message.“I don’t know.”That answer was rare.And it made my chest tighten more than if he had lied.Because Alessio only admitted uncertainty when it mattered.When it couldn’t be controlled.Marco cleared his throat carefully.“Boss, the Bratva channels just spiked again.”That pulled Alessio back into focus immediately.“Status.”“Two more Romano shipments hit along t