All Chapters of Salvador's Queen: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I was sitting on the cold floor of the cell, my back against the wall and my arms around my knees. I've been here for hours, maybe even days, I couldn't tell. All I could think about was Alice, my beautiful wife, and what they could be doing to her right now. I prayed that they didn't hurt her, that they didn't do anything unspeakable to her. Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps coming closer and closer to my cell. I quickly stood up, my fists clenched tightly, ready to fight. But instead of seeing an enemy, I saw a man carrying Alice, who was now unconscious, in his arms. I felt my heart sink as I realized what had happened to her. The man threw Alice into the cell and closed the door. I rushed to her side, checking her pulse and making sure she was still breathing. I felt a sense of relief wash over me when I realized that she was still alive. I gently picked her up and laid her on the cold floor beside me. I held her hand tightly, feeling a sense of protection over her. I pr

Liam's POVThe day had began like any other, with a feeling of purpose and drive. Simone had gone and I'm left with my new guard. I had significant cargo coming that required my attention.However, as the day continued, it became evident that something was awry. Reports came in that several of my trusted personnel were implicated in stealing from the cargo. Betrayal like this was something I could not accept.Frustration and wrath coursed through my veins as I recognized the gravity of the problem.I needed to act promptly and firmly to preserve control and send a strong message to anybody who tried to cross me. I called upon Jack, to aid me in addressing this sensitive subject.Jack was a seasoned professional, and his demeanor emanated confidence and dependability. As we collected information and examined the nature of the theft, Jack's calm approach provided me a feeling of security.He offered a plan of action, one that required a comprehensive investigation to identify all person

Alice's POVAs I slept in the guest bedroom at Alek's home, I found myself tossing and turning, unable to find a comfortable posture to sleep.It was one of those evenings when my mind refused to settle down, and my ideas kept running through my brain. Frustrated, I decided to give up on sleep and take refuge in the calm of the living room.I slid out of the room, careful not to make any noise and wake Alek and Emily, who were comfortably sleeping in their own bedroom.The home was faintly illuminated, producing gentle shadows throughout the corridor. I made my way to the pleasant living room, thinking that a change of environment would help quiet my restless thoughts.Sinking onto the luxurious sofa, I exhaled deeply, feeling the weight of fatigue tugging at my eyelids. The stillness of the room enveloped me like an old friend, and for a minute, I delighted in the alone.The soothing light of a lamp filled the space, giving a nice mood. I glanced out of the wide window, mesmerized by

Alice's POVThe long journey back to America had taken its toll on me. Fatigue weighed heavily on my eyelids, making each step feel like a monumental effort. As I stepped off the plane and into the bustling airport, the familiar sights and sounds of home greeted me, but they seemed distant and hazy, as if viewed through a foggy lens.Liam, ever the attentive and caring husband, noticed my weariness immediately. His concerned gaze met mine, his eyes filled with a mixture of love and understanding. Without a word, he gently took my hand and guided me through the airport, navigating the crowd with ease.I leaned on him for support, my body craving the comfort of his touch. The weight of the past few weeks seemed to be lifted as his presence enveloped me, providing solace and strength. Despite the exhaustion, a small smile graced my lips as I marveled at the depth of his love and the unspoken connection we shared.We reached our home, the familiar surroundings offering a sense of tranquil

Alice's POVThe morning light crept through the drapes, giving a lovely glow into our bedroom. As I gently rose from the depths of slumber, I found myself caught in a wave of fatigue.My limbs feel heavy, and my eyes battle to remain open. It seemed as if the weight of burgeoning life inside me had permeated into every fiber of my body.Blinking away the remains of sleep, I gazed at Liam, who lay next me, still sweetly buried in slumber. His steady breathing offered a calm soundtrack to my tired head.But when I switched my sight towards my swelling tummy, the reality of the pregnancy struck me once more.With a long sigh, I dragged myself out of bed, my body moving slowly and excruciatingly. The lethargy crept deep inside my bones, making even the simplest activities seem like a massive effort.As I stood, I caressed my tummy lovingly, marveling at the life taking form inside me. It was a magnificent sensation, one that filled me with both astonishment and tiredness.I stumbled towar