All Chapters of The lost Mafia princess : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Mike, Leo, and Ryan were filled with anticipation as they faced their uncle Nick in the poorly lit room. This was their third consecutive visit within three days, and they had abandoned any attempts at being subtle. They were seeking answers urgently. Nick had been hard to pin down, leading them on a chase while he explored the power he had in his dull life behind bars. But today, Nick's face showed a new expression that the brothers had never seen - a fatigue, a sense of acceptance. He appeared weary, almost beaten, with a look in his eyes hinting that he was ready to open up. "What brings you back here, boys?" Nick spoke with a quiet, disinterested tone, yet his eyes sparkled with interest. He was aware of precisely what they desired. Mike leaned in, his hands tightly closed on the table. "Nick, it's time to stop playing games." We have finished being polite. Either disclose Elizabeth's location to us, or we will leave and ensure you never witness daylight again. Nick laughed, a

The car sped through the winding roads, illuminated only by the moonlight and the faint glow of streetlights. Inside, the atmosphere was thick with tension and unspoken words. The brothers sat in a mix of relief and frustration, their eyes frequently darting toward Elizabeth, who sat quietly between Ryan and Leo.They finally had her back.Mike, in the passenger seat, glanced into the rearview mirror, catching a glimpse of her bowed head. A weight he didn’t even realize he carried lifted from his chest. The months of searching, interrogating, and chasing shadows were finally over. But as his relief faded, questions clawed their way to the surface.“Why did you want to stay with him?” Mike asked, his voice sharp as he broke the silence. His gaze remained fixed on the road ahead, though his tone made it clear he expected an answer.Elizabeth hesitated, her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her sweater. “He told me he was family. He showed me pictures of Mom and told me stories…” Her voi

The air was thick with tension as the family prepared to leave Mr. Black’s mansion. Elizabeth remained quiet, her thoughts swirling around her conversation with Mr. Black and the revelation of her missing brother, Zake. She trailed behind her brothers as they loaded their belongings into the cars, her heart heavy with uncertainty.Mike stood near the SUV, issuing instructions to Ryan and Leo. “We’ll head to the old house first, check in with Dad, and then figure out our next move,” he said, his voice firm.Ryan grumbled as he secured the last bag. “I still don’t understand why we’re dragging Elizabeth along when she clearly doesn’t want to listen to reason.”“Ryan, not now,” Mike warned, his tone sharp.Elizabeth flinched but said nothing. Instead, she focused on the mansion behind her, its imposing walls seeming to call her back. She felt an ache in her chest, a tug she couldn’t explain.“Elizabeth,” Mike called, snapping her out of her thoughts. “Let’s go.”She hesitated, her feet r

The ride to the hospital was quiet, an unusual tension lingering in the air. Elizabeth sat sandwiched between Mike and Leo in the backseat, her hands clenched tightly in her lap. Her heart pounded with every mile closer to the hospital, a nervous energy she couldn’t shake.Her brothers had barely spoken since they left the mansion, and she couldn’t blame them. Every now and then, Ryan, sitting in the passenger seat, would glance back at her, his expression unreadable.When they finally arrived, Elizabeth’s stomach churned. The sterile white walls of the hospital seemed colder, more suffocating than she remembered. As they walked through the long corridors, the smell of disinfectant made her nauseous.Leo led the way, his shoulders tense, his steps quick. Mike stayed close beside her, his hand resting lightly on her shoulder. The gesture, though small, was the only comfort she had.When they reached the private room at the end of the hall, Elizabeth’s legs felt like jelly. She hesitate

Elizabeth froze when she heard her father’s voice echo softly from his hospital bed. The words hung in the air, weighted and sharp, as if they had cut through the tension filling the room.Ryan was the first to answer, though his response was delivered with a casual shrug that screamed of disdain. "He’s in Australia," he said, not even glancing at Elizabeth.Elizabeth blinked in confusion, her head snapping in Ryan’s direction. "I thought you said you guys didn’t know where he was?"Ryan’s lips curled into a mocking smirk. "If we told you, what would happen? You’d run to him, like you always do?""Ryan," their father interjected weakly from the bed, his tone carrying both reprimand and fatigue. "Elizabeth is your older sister. Have some respect."Ryan scoffed, folding his arms across his chest. "Yeah, older sister who doesn’t have brains," he muttered, punctuating his words with a derisive laugh.Elizabeth lowered her head, her fingers fidgeting nervously in her lap. The sting of his