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Chapter One-hundred and Twenty-seven
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Salvador's Queen Chapter One-hundred and twenty-eight
Alice's POVAs the plane landed on Russian soil, a surge of excitement coursed through me. I knew my loyal comrades awaited me at the airport, ready to offer their assistance and ensure my safety.Stepping off the aircraft, my eyes scanned the crowd, searching for the familiar faces of my trusted allies.There they stood, a group of formidable men, radiating strength and pride. Their presence commanded both respect and protection, a testament to our unbreakable bond. Among them, I caught sight of my brother, Alek, his serious expression softening with a hint of relief at my arrival.Alek greeted me at the base of the stairs, a warm smile gracing his lips. "Welcome to Russia, sis," he said, his voice a blend of brotherly affection and authority. "We've been eagerly awaiting your arrival."I nodded, acknowledging the support and unity surrounding me. "Thank you, Alek. I appreciate everything you and the men have done to ensure my safe journey."As we navigated through the airport termin
Salvador's Queen Chapter One-hundred and twenty-nine
Alice's POVAs Alek's car arrived at my mansion, a surge of gratitude towards my brother washed over me. He had always been my unwavering support, and his presence brought comfort amidst the tumultuous chaos that engulfed our lives.Without delay, I sprang into action. The weight of responsibility bore down on me, compelling me to seek answers and devise a plan.I sought solace in my private study, where piles of files and documents awaited my attention. The room carried the scent of leather-bound books, a calming atmosphere amidst the storm.Engrossed in the task at hand, I delved into reports and meticulously examined the intricate details of our rivals' activities. Every piece of information held the potential to shift the tide in our favor, to uncover their vulnerabilities and exploit them for our benefit."Alice, you need to rest," Alek's voice interrupted my focus, filled with concern. He knew me well, understanding my unwavering pursuit of justice and my refusal to back down.I
Salvador's Queen Chapter One-hundred and thirty
Alice's POVAs I embarked on my journey to visit Costo, a trusted ally within the Mafia, a mix of excitement and respect filled the air.Costo, an elderly but highly regarded figure in my mafia, had been a steadfast supporter throughout my leadership.The road ahead stretched out, flanked by towering trees that seemed to whisper secrets of the underworld.Above, the sky painted a captivating scene with its crimson and golden hues, mirroring the intricate and complex nature of our lives.Approaching his mansion, its grandeur and significance came into view, standing proudly as a symbol of power and influence.The ornate gates creaked open, inviting me into a realm where loyalty and respect reigned supreme. The sound of gravel crunched beneath the tires of my car, creating a symphony of determination.Parking the sleek black vehicle, its polished surface reflecting the surrounding opulence, I took a moment to ensure that my attire exuded the authority and strength befitting a leader.Th
Salvador's Queen Chapter One-hundred and thirty-one
Alice's POVI occupied my office, surrounded by an atmosphere of focused determination, my mind became consumed with reflections on the recent developments in our ongoing struggle for control.The weight of Costo's discoveries loomed large, offering a glimmer of hope amidst the shadows that had enshrouded our Mafia.True to his word, Costo had delivered. Three days had passed since our discussion in his study, and now, a sense of anticipation permeated the room as I awaited his report.The fragrance of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, mingling with the subtle aromas of leather-bound books and the soft, subdued illumination of the room.Suddenly, a discreet knock on the door shattered the silence, prompting me to look up with a quickened heartbeat. It was Costo, standing tall and resolute, clutching a folder in his hands.His weathered face betrayed a mixture of fatigue and satisfaction, tangible evidence of the exhaustive efforts he had undertaken on our behalf."Costo,"
Salvador's Queen Chapter One-hundred and thirty-two
Alice's POVAs I braced for the imminent onslaught, a vicious sensation of anticipation coursed through my veins.The hubris of our adversaries, believing they could overturn our Mafia, was both hilarious and frustrating.I decided to play their game, enticing them into a false feeling of security while strategically putting my guys in crucial spots around our establishments.With a mischievous smile, I planned our defensive strategy, guaranteeing that every move they made would be met with a rapid and prepared reaction.Our warehouses were secured, our guards positioned strategically, and our monitoring systems improved to capture even the smallest word of their entry.I sat in my office, surrounded by monitors showing live feeds from our many sites. The tension in the room was evident, but I delighted in it. I knew they would attack soon, like dumb pawns in a game they could never win.I reclined back in my chair, lazily drinking my coffee, while I watched the minutes tick past.The
Salvador's Queen Chapter One-hundred and Thirty-three
Alice's POV I exited the ice cream parlor, a cunning grin adorned my face. It was time for a little game of deception, to vanish into the shadows and assume a guise unrecognizable to the world. The thrill of manipulating others' perceptions was irresistible, the pleasure of slipping away unnoticed while concealing my true intentions.Signaling to my driver, I directed him to move a short distance away from the bustling street, ensuring our transformation remained concealed from prying eyes. Once we were safely secluded, I gestured for him to halt."Now, James," I uttered, mischief glimmering in my eyes, "it's time for a swift change. Hand me the bag, please."James, my trusted driver, handed me the discreet bag that I always kept stocked in the car. Inside, carefully chosen garments awaited, meticulously selected to aid in my seamless assimilation. Shedding my current attire, I deftly folded it and stowed it away in the bag.Within minutes, I emerged from the vehicle donning an inc
Salvador's Queen Chapter One-hundred and Thirty-four
Alice's POVI reached for my phone and dialed James' number, my trusted driver and ally. As each ring echoed in my ear, I couldn't help but feel a growing sense of anticipation.James would soon arrive, ready to transport me to the warehouse where the research and investigation work will be done. After a few moments, James answered, his voice steady and dependable."James. I need you to come to the accident scene and pick me up. We're heading to the warehouse," I said firmly, my determination evident in my tone."Understood, Boss. I'll be there in a few minutes," James replied, his voice filled with loyalty and readiness.I ended the call and took a deep breath, preparing myself mentally for the task ahead. The scene in front of me held the evidence of the attack, a scene that needed to be carefully examined and analyzed.It was crucial to understand the nature of the assault, assess the extent of the damage, and uncover any clues that could lead us closer to our adversaries.James ar
Salvador's Queen Chapter One-hundred and Thirty-five
Alice's POVDear Alice,We dwell in the shadows, hidden in obscurity, observing your every action closely. Be cautious, as the danger you face is not limited to distant corners; it lurks much closer than you realize.Like a poised snake, we encircle you, spinning a web of deceit and betrayal. Your empire crumbles under our sinister influence, while you remain oblivious to the true nature of treachery.Pay attention to our words, for they carry immense significance. The adversary you seek is not a stranger from afar, but a familiar presence lurking within your inner circle. Trust becomes your vulnerability, and vulnerability becomes a dangerous weakness.Nevertheless, we present you with a choice, a small mercy amidst the storm. Abandon your futile resistance, as your defiance only intensifies the fire that consumes your legacy. Surrender your empire, relinquish your dominion, and we might spare you from the imminent turmoil.Remember, Alice, caution should be your constant companion.
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Salvador's Queen Chapter One-hundred and Fifty six
Alice's POVI sat outside on the patio, enjoying the cool breeze that rustled through the trees. The sun painted the sky in hues of orange and pink as it began its descent, casting a warm glow over our home. I sighed contentedly, cherishing this moment of tranquility amid the chaos of our Mafia life.But then, a sudden sensation washed over me, and I felt a gush of warmth. Confusion gripped me momentarily until the realization dawned upon me. My water had broken. I was going into labor."Melissa! Melissa!" I called out to one of my guards, trying to keep my voice steady despite the urgency I felt. "Please, get Liam! Tell him it's time!"Melissa, ever alert and quick to respond, dashed off to fetch my husband. Panic and excitement mingled within me as I tried to collect myself. My heart pounded in my chest, and my thoughts were a whirlwind of emotions.Within moments, I heard hurried footsteps approaching, and Liam appeared, his face etched with concern. He gathered me in his arms, his
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I sat in the boardroom, my back pressed against the plush chair, as boredom settled in like an unwelcome guest. The air was heavy with formality and the monotonous drone of business jargon. How I longed for something to break the monotony, a spark of excitement to ignite the dreary atmosphere.As I observed the suited executives, their faces etched with seriousness, I couldn't help but smirk to myself. They saw me as nothing more than Liam's wife, innocent and uninterested in the matters at hand. Little did they know, I had other plans for this mundane gathering.The rumors had reached my ears, whispers of Santino's involvement in shady dealings. A man so smug and self-assured, thinking he could get away with anything. Oh, how I relished the opportunity to expose his true nature, to challenge him and watch his facade crumble.Santino, sitting across the table from me, was the epitome of arrogance. His eyes glinted with a smug confidence, unaware of the storm that was about to rain dow
Salvador's Queen Chapter One-hundred and Fifty -four
Three months had passed since our eventful time in Italy, and now I found myself in America, following Liam's urging to be closer to home as I approached the final stages of my pregnancy. The idea of leaving Russia had been bittersweet, but I couldn't deny that Liam's concern for my well-being was genuine.The transition to America had been smoother than expected, and Liam made sure I was comfortable every step of the way. The luxurious mansion he had prepared for us felt like a safe haven, a sanctuary where I could relax and prepare for the arrival of our child.Liam was right; I had always been a workaholic, dedicated to the responsibilities that came with being part of the Mafia family. But now, with motherhood on the horizon, my priorities had shifted. I was eager to embrace this new chapter of my life, and Liam's presence by my side only added to my sense of security and happiness.Our days were filled with laughter, shared moments, and gentle touches. Liam seemed to have an inna
Salvador's Queen Chapter One-hundred and Fifty-three
As we decided to extend our stay in Italy for a couple more days, a sense of relaxation and adventure filled the air. I called Alek, informing him of recent events and assuring him that we were safe. With that weight lifted off our shoulders, we were free to immerse ourselves in the enchanting atmosphere of Italy.One of the places we explored was the breathtaking city of Florence. The city's rich history and artistic treasures beckoned us, and we found ourselves strolling hand in hand through the narrow cobblestone streets. The iconic Duomo Cathedral rose majestically before us, its intricate details and vibrant colors leaving us in awe. We stood in line, patiently waiting to enter the Uffizi Gallery, where masterpieces by renowned artists awaited our eager gaze.As we meandered through the gallery, each room revealing new artistic wonders, Liam's deep appreciation for art was evident. He studied the brushstrokes, the play of light and shadow, with genuine fascination. We engaged in
Salvador's Queen Chapter One-hundred and Fifty-two
As the Mafia committee members entered the warehouse, their presence alone commanded authority. Their expressions were stern, their eyes piercing, and their voices resonated with a mixture of intimidation and determination. The Italian Don, bound and surrounded, stood before them, his defiant demeanor faltering in the face of their collective power.I watched with a mix of anticipation and apprehension as the committee began their interrogation, their questions cutting through the air like a sharpened blade. Each inquiry was calculated, designed to dismantle the Don's defenses and extract the truth.One committee member stepped forward, his voice laced with an underlying threat. "Don, your actions have endangered the delicate balance we uphold. You will find no solace in your lies. It is in your best interest to cooperate fully."The Don, visibly shaken by the committee's presence, began to realize the dire consequences of his actions. His bravado waned, and the weight of his guilt pr
Salvador's Queen Chapter One-hundred and Fifty-one
My heart dashed with a blend of expectation and worry as Liam masterfully explored the roads, directing our vehicle towards the inn. We needed to regroup and get ready for what lay ahead because the evening's events had taken an unexpected turn.The familiar surroundings provided a brief respite from the earlier chaos as we entered the hotel lobby. The hotel staff quickly attended to our needs because they were aware of the urgency of our movements, as Liam's dominant presence demanded attention.We hurried to our room, the snap of our strides reverberating through the hall. The entryway opened up, uncovering the quiet sanctuary that looked for us. I looked around the room, taking in the exquisite stylistic layout and the unpretentious traces of extravagance that enhanced each corner. In the midst of the chaos all around us, the atmosphere provided a brief respite.We quickly ditched our formal wear in favor of more practical and concealed attire out of a sense of urgency. Our transfo
Salvador's Queen Chapter One-hundred and Fifty
Alice's POV As the function came to a nearby and the praise bit by bit died down, Liam and I rose from our seats, prepared to leave from the energetic climate of the feast. However, just as we were beginning to move toward the exit, the Italian Don suddenly appeared in front of us, his expression displaying a mix of urgency and sincerity."Please, Mr. and Mrs. Salvador ," the Wear entreated, his voice conveying a dash of earnestness. " I would be honored if you could attend a private gathering with my family and me. There are significant issues I might want to examine with both of you."I traded a confounded look with Liam, vulnerability blurring our considerations. Given the boundaries that separate our organizations, the Don's decision to extend such an invitation was unusual. In any case, interest provoked inside me, blending with a feeling of mindfulness.Liam's hold fixed on my hand, his eyes fixed on the Italian Wear. " What kind of things are you talking about? And why is this
Salvador's Queen Chapter One-hundred and Forty-nine
Alice's POV As the banquet got under way, the grand hall was a sight to behold. Gem light fixtures swung from the roof, projecting a warm and charming shine across the room. The air was loaded up with the agreeable tunes of a live ensemble, their music drifting through the space, adding to the mood of the night.Visitors wearing their best clothing blended nimbly, their chuckling and chat resounding in the air. The ringing of glasses and the clacking of flatware made its very own ensemble. Everyone was eagerly awaiting the arrival of the highly regarded Mafia Dons of the American and Russian Mafias.Men from various tables began to approach us as Liam and I settled into our seats, their eyes shining with admiration. However, they had a variety of motives, ranging from genuine appreciation to unwelcome advances. It was a fragile harmony among sweet talk and inconvenience.These men, captivated by my presence, made their way to our table one by one. They couldn't avoid giving me praise
Salvador's Queen Chapter One-hundred and Forty-eight
Alice's POV As Liam and I showed up at the stupendous scene of the meal, the expectation in the air was tangible. We joined the line, quietly holding up to enter. There was a lot of excitement and a little bit of mystery in the air. The exquisite design of the scene made a lofty setting, projecting a majestic air over the occasion.I couldn't help but notice the lingering gazes from nearby men and women as we stood in line. Their eyes followed over me with a combination of interest and reverence, their demeanors bound with a bit of want. It was a demonstration of the charm of the event and the striking clothing that embellished me.Feeling the heaviness of those waiting gazes, I looked for comfort in Liam's presence. I was drawn closer to him as his arm encircled me in safety. His touch filled in as a safeguard against the meddlesome eyes, giving a feeling of solace and security in the midst of the ocean of outsiders.With each step in the right direction in the line, I could feel th
