All Chapters of MY RUTHLESS MAFIA HUSBAND LOVES ME: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The sound of the earth splitting echoed through the chamber, the tremors shaking Selene to her center. She had no time to assume no time to hesitate. The walls were crumbling, and the very basis of the temple under her was falling aside. The Heartstone, its energy seeping into every crevice of the place, becomes ripping the whole thing apart, which includes her sanity.Eli stood before her, his expression hole, as though his very soul had been torn away and changed with something darkish, something incomprehensible. She reached out to him, however, the air around her appeared to thicken like it was pushing her again, cautioning her to stay away. But she couldn't leave him like this. She couldn't abandon the character she cherished, now not whilst he became so close, so close to the edge of being misplaced forever.“Eli!” Selene shouted, her voice slightly growing above the deafening sound of the destruction around them. Her coronary heart ached with the burden of the moment, the real

Selene’s breath came in shallow gasps as she pushed herself up from the cold ground. The chamber was eerily silent now, the oppressive energy lingering like a ghostly presence. The woman’s words haunted her: A choice… sacrifice everything. The faint glimmer of light from above was her only guide as she pressed forward, her heart heavy with doubt. Eli’s face filled her thoughts, his smile, his voice, the way he had always stood by her even in the darkest moments. She clenched her fists, her resolve hardening. No matter what it took, she would bring him back. The path ahead twisted into a narrow tunnel. Selene moved cautiously, every sound amplified in the suffocating silence. The walls seemed to close in around her, as if the very earth itself was alive and watching. Suddenly, a soft whisper floated through the air. “Selene…” She froze, her heart pounding. The voice was faint, almost a sigh, but unmistakable. It was Eli. “Eli?!” she called out, her voice echoing. She spun a

Selene gasped as she woke, her chest heaving and her heart racing. The cold, hard ground beneath her reminded her she was back in the cavern, the warmth of the Heartstone gone. She scrambled to her feet, her eyes searching the dimly lit space. “Eli?” she called out, her voice echoing. Panic tightened in her chest. “Eli, where are you?” From the shadows, a faint groan reached her ears. She turned quickly, her heart leaping with hope. There, slumped against the cavern wall, was Eli. She rushed to him, falling to her knees beside his still form. His face was pale, and his breathing was shallow, but he was alive. Relief washed over her like a tidal wave. “Eli,” she whispered, gently shaking his shoulder. “Wake up.” His eyes fluttered open, and for a moment, they were filled with the same unnatural glow that had haunted her before. But as he focused on her, the light faded, leaving behind the warm, familiar brown she knew so well. “Selene…” he murmured, his voice weak. Tears

Selene and Eli sat beneath the massive tree, their breathing uneven as the cold night air wrapped around them. The forest was eerily quiet now, the fiery creature’s roars no longer echoing in the distance. But the silence brought no comfort. Instead, it felt suffocating, as though the forest itself were holding its breath. Eli leaned his head back against the tree trunk, his eyes closing for a moment. “We can’t stay here. If that thing is still out there, it will find us.” Selene nodded, brushing her tangled hair away from her face. “We’ll move soon. But we need to figure out where we’re going first.” Eli’s gaze drifted toward the direction of the ravine. “Do you think Rhys…” His voice faltered, the words too painful to finish. Selene didn’t answer immediately. The image of Rhys standing on the crumbling bridge, facing the monstrous creature alone, flashed in her mind. She clenched her fists, willing herself to stay strong. “He’s tough,” she said finally, her voice firm. “If

The air in the clearing was thick with unease. Selene sat with her back against a tree, the vial of light clutched tightly in her hand. It offered little comfort now, its faint glow no match for the oppressive darkness around them. Kael stood guard at the edge of the clearing, her staff emitting a faint silver light that kept the shadows at bay. Eli leaned against a boulder nearby, his eyes scanning the treetops. “Do you think it’ll come back?” he asked, his voice low. Kael didn’t turn to face him. “The guardian won’t return tonight,” she said. “But this forest has other dangers.” Selene shivered, her exhaustion outweighed by the growing sense of dread. “Why are you helping us?” she asked, her gaze fixed on Kael. Kael’s expression was unreadable. “Because if you fail, it won’t just be this forest that suffers,” she said. “The vial you carry holds a power that the heart fears and craves. If it gets into the wrong hands…” Her voice trailed off, and she shook her head. Eli frow