The Mafia Heir’s Forbidden Bride のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

The screens didn’t just go dark.They collapsed into nothing.One moment the Bratva warehouse was there, Bianca’s handwriting still burning in my mind, and the next it was as if the entire system had been wiped from existence.No backup feed.No reroute.No trace recovery popping up on Marco’s panel.Just silence across every monitor.Alessio didn’t move for several seconds.Not because he was stunned.Because he was listening to something I couldn’t hear yet.That was always how he worked—when chaos hit, he didn’t react to what was visible, he reacted to what was missing.Marco broke the stillness first.“Boss… the entire external grid just went offline.”Alessio’s eyes stayed on the blank screens.“Not offline,” he said quietly. “Redirected.”Marco frowned slightly.“Redirected to where?”Alessio didn’t answer immediately.Instead, he reached forward and pulled up a manual override panel. His fingers moved once, then stopped, like he was confirming something he already suspected.Th

Roman Romano didn’t announce his presence.He never needed to.The atmosphere changed before I even saw him.It was subtle at first — a shift in how the guards stood, how conversations stopped midway, how even Marco’s hand lowered slightly from his weapon without being told.Then I saw him.Standing near the entrance of the Core meeting room corridor, calm as if nothing outside the mansion was collapsing under Bratva pressure.Alessio didn’t move immediately.That was the first thing I noticed.Not surprise.Not anger.Control.But tightly held control.Roman’s gaze moved first to Alessio.Then to me.Then lingered slightly longer than necessary.Like he was measuring something he already understood.“You’re all still alive,” Roman said calmly.No greeting.No explanation.Just observation.Marco stiffened slightly behind us.Alessio finally spoke.“You don’t usually visit during active war escalation.”Roman gave a faint nod.“I came because escalation is exactly why I should be here

Then Bianca sent another message.“I was taken while I want to go see MatteoLucia was shocked because she thought it was Daniel who she told her, she was meeting secretly.She replied… “why did you want to go see MatteoFew minutes later. “She replied.Because he is the father of my unborn child.Lucia was shocked. Then didn’t know what to say then she said in her mind, is that why she went to meet him the other time inside the cave. She stuttered… so many things had happen and I didn’t know.Bianca didn’t send any messages again and Lucia kept it from Alessio.“The Bratva just attacked another convoy.”The words lingered in the room.Lucia stared at Alessio, trying to process everything at once.“The attackers asked for Bianca Moretti.”A chill traveled down her spine.Not Matteo.Not Romano shipments.Not money.Bianca.That meant Bianca wasn’t simply hiding from danger.She was the danger’s target.Alessio’s phone rang again before either of them could continue.He answered immed

The warehouse fell silent after the guard’s announcement.Bianca stared at him as though she hadn’t heard correctly.Matteo had been there.Not weeks ago.Not months ago.Recently.Close enough to leave evidence behind.Close enough to almost find her.Lucia felt Bianca’s fingers tremble in her grasp.For the first time since they had reunited, Bianca looked completely vulnerable.Not frightened.Heartbroken.“He was here?” Bianca asked quietly.The guard nodded.“We found signs of a struggle near the eastern entrance.”Bianca closed her eyes briefly.Lucia immediately understood what she was imagining.Matteo arriving.Searching every room.Realizing Bianca had been held there.Then walking directly into danger.Alessio took the report from the guard and reviewed it carefully.Marco moved beside him.Both men scanned the pages.Neither looked pleased.“Any bodies?” Marco asked.“No.”“Blood?”“A little.”Bianca inhaled sharply.The guard continued before panic could take hold.“Not e

Matteo had been captured.The words echoed through the Romano mansion long after Marco delivered the news.Bianca sat motionless.Her face had gone pale.For weeks she had lived with uncertainty.Wondering whether Matteo was alive.Wondering whether he was searching for her.Wondering whether she would ever see him again.Now she had an answer.And somehow it felt worse.Because knowing he was alive meant knowing he was suffering somewhere.Knowing someone had him.Knowing time was running out.Lucia immediately moved beside her sister.Bianca’s hands were shaking.Not from fear.From helplessness.“I need to find him.”Marco exchanged a glance with Alessio.Neither man looked comfortable.Bianca noticed.“What aren’t you telling me?”Alessio finally spoke.“We know where he was taken.”Hope flashed across Bianca’s face.Then disappeared when Alessio continued.“We don’t know if he’s still there.”The room fell silent.The problem wasn’t finding the location.The problem was that the