Alice's POVAs the sound of a car pulling up outside reached our ears, Alek and I exchanged hopeful looks, feeling a surge of anticipation in the air. The moment we had been waiting for had finally arrived—Liam had joined us. The door opened slowly, revealing Liam entering the room, his eyes immediately seeking mine.Without hesitation, he made his way toward me, his strides purposeful and resolute. With deep concern etched across his face, he examined me intently, making sure that I was unharmed.As he saw that I was safe and well, his worry transformed into relief. Then, in a vulnerable display of affection, he leaned in and softly kissed me, the warmth of his touch reaffirming our profound connection.After sharing that tender moment, we gradually separated, still understanding each other without the need for words. Love and concern mingled in Liam's gaze as he acknowledged Alek's presence in the room. We settled into our seats, ready to address the urgent matters that awaited us
Alice's POVThe whirlwind of activity subsided and our defense plans took shape, a profound exhaustion settled upon us. Liam and I exchanged a knowing look, silently acknowledging the need to rest and revive our spirits.The weight of our responsibilities had taken its toll, and it was crucial to take a break and gather our strength for the upcoming battles.Liam's unwavering dedication to my safety urged him to remain at my side, guarding me even within the safety of our home. With determination, he discreetly positioned his men strategically around the house, hidden from prying eyes.This illusion of vulnerability would confuse and mislead our enemies, a testament to Liam's meticulous planning and his unwavering commitment to protecting our family.As I observed his careful orchestration of his men, a surge of gratitude overwhelmed me. Liam's actions spoke volumes about his love and his desire to shield me from harm.The presence of his vigilant guards, concealed yet watchful, broug
Alice POV In my office, Liam and I were seated together, engrossed in the information we had gathered. The map in front of us held the answers we needed to locate Isabella, and it was our responsibility to unravel its secrets.With determination, we meticulously examined every detail, running our fingers along the intricate lines and markings.As Liam connected the dots using the information Costo had shared with me previously, a spark of recognition ignited in his eyes.The puzzle pieces fell into place, revealing a path that would lead us to Isabella's whereabouts. Excitement and urgency surged through our veins as we realized we were drawing closer.It seemed like Isabella was taking cover in a club downtown. The club was not noticeable, hence a perfect spot for her.She had been working there not as the boss of the club but as a ghost. From the description we have of her, we know we will have to be patient in order to be able to catch her. With newfound clarity, Liam and I excha
Alice's POV As Liam and I started our journey to the downtown club, a rush of anticipation surged through my veins.The upcoming drive held the potential to uncover vital information and bring us closer to Isabella. I tightly gripped the steering wheel, feeling an overwhelming determination propelling every action I took.The city streets stretched out in front of us, illuminated by the glow of streetlights and colorful neon signs adorning the buildings. The sounds of traffic filled the air, blending with distant music and laughter.With each passing mile, the familiar landmarks of our city gradually faded into the background, replaced by a more rugged and neglected environment.As we neared the club's location, the scenery underwent a transformation. The sleek buildings and well-maintained streets gave way to a shantytown, a place abandoned by progress and prosperity.The atmosphere shifted, carrying a sense of uncertainty and edginess. Drunken individuals stumbled about, adding an
Alice's POVAs I stood outside the cell, keeping a watchful eye on Isabella, Liam came up to me with a determined stride. His presence was a comforting reminder that we were in this together.The gravity of our mission was palpable in the air as he spoke, his voice conveying a mix of determination and trust."Alice," Liam began, his gaze meeting mine, "it's time to go in and question Isabella. We need to get to the bottom of this."His words stirred a blend of apprehension and resolve within me. I knew this would be a test of Isabella's strength as well as my own. I nodded, accepting the responsibility that lay before me.Taking a deep breath, I stepped forward, ready to enter the confines of the cell. The door creaked open, revealing Isabella's wary gaze. Liam's presence lingered at the threshold, a silent show of support.It was up to me to delve into Isabella's mind, to uncover the truth that lay hidden beneath her facade.As I crossed the threshold, the atmosphere shifted, the air
Liam's POV As the night descended upon the city, I was in Isabella's club, surrounded by a few of my most trusted men. The music was thumping in the background, and the conversations of the patrons were hushed. The atmosphere was tense and expectant.I gathered my men around me, their faces illuminated by the flickering lights. The air was heavy with the smell of alcohol and sweat, but there was an air of authority that filled the room.This was still a functioning establishment, but I had taken steps to make sure our investigation would not be disturbed."Listen up, everyone," I said, my voice firm. "Our mission tonight is to find out more about Macro Falcone and their relationship with Isabella. We must leave no stone unturned. I want answers, and I want them now."The men nodded in agreement, their expressions showing their loyalty and dedication. Each one understood the importance of uncovering the secrets that were hidden in this place."We'll split into teams," I continued, out
Liam's POVAs the sun began to spread its golden rays across the world, signaling the start of a new day, a soft knock echoed through our home. I made my way to the door, my heart fluttering with anticipation.When I opened it, I saw Alek standing there, his gaze filled with a familiar warmth."Liam," he greeted me, his words carrying a sense of urgency. "Is Alice awake? I have something important to tell her."I shook my head gently, a faint smile playing on my lips. "She's still sleeping, Alek. The past few days have been hard on her. But come in, I'll let her know when she wakes up."Alek stepped into the house, a mix of relief and anticipation on his face. It was clear he had made some progress in his investigations, and he was eager to share his findings with Alice.As we made our way to the living room, Alek's eyes scanned the space, his curiosity piqued by the familiarity of our surroundings.The room was filled with a sense of comfort, a peaceful oasis amidst the chaos that su
Alice's POVAsthe days went by and the weight of our mission continued to weigh heavily on us, I couldn't ignore the growing sense of unease within me.My health had been faltering, and I couldn't take any chances, especially not when carrying our precious child. It was time to seek the advice of my doctor and make sure everything was as it should be.Taking a deep breath, I made the decision to go to the hospital. I knew it was the right thing to do, even though it meant temporarily parting ways with my own guards.I couldn't afford any distractions or potential dangers. Liam's guards, reliable and capable, would accompany me, providing the necessary protection.The hospital visit was arranged, and I found myself sitting in the backseat of the car, my hand resting on my slightly swollen belly. The driver, one of Liam's trusted guards, sat in the front, his eyes focused on the road ahead.The journey was filled with a mix of anticipation and worry, but I remained determined to ensure
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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