All Chapters of Sierra Morgan: The Don’s Bride: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Back to the Present TimeAt the east side of the city, Enzo and his men stormed into the warehouse where Isla and Nathan were being kept. Their weapons are drawn and their eyes sharp. This was happening simultaneously with the money exchange between Dominic, Luca, and Raul."Cover me!" Enzo shouted, ducking behind a stack of wooden crates. His men spread out, returning fire with precision.One of his men crouched beside him and nodded. "We've got to move fast, sir. Mrs. Isla and Nathan are in the back room."Enzo reloaded his pistol, his face set in determination. "Let's go!"They progressed systematically, eliminating the guards blocking their path. Enzo was familiar with the layout of the warehouse despite its maze-like narrow corridors and shadowy corners. He had devoted hours to studying it, carefully planning every aspect of the rescue."Sir, on your left!" One of Enzo's men warned him, firing at a guard who had emerged from a side door.Enzo spun, his shot finding its mark. The

The Rinaldi mansion's large living room was filled with the family, the air still heavy with tension after the recent events. Dominic was seated in an armchair, his face lit up by the cozy fireplace's warm radiance. Isla, Nathan, Sierra, Enzo, and Luca surrounded him with expressions reflecting a blend of curiosity and worry. They knew they had to discuss the next move against the Mexican gang.Isla stared at him closely. "Dominic, who exactly is Raul?"Dominic inhaled deeply. Raul didn't start as a criminal mastermind. Raul Alvarez, I believe his name was. He was born in a small Mexican town. His family lived in a small, dilapidated house due to their lack of wealth. His father was employed as a laborer, earning just enough income to provide food for the family. Raul was left responsible for his younger siblings after his mother passed away in his youth.Enzo frowned. "So, he had a tough childhood. But that doesn’t explain why he became who he is."Dominic gave a nod. "Correct." Howe

Sierra was restless as she couldn’t sleep. The mansion was extremely quiet in a way that only increased her unease. Deciding to stand and take a stroll, she let out a sigh “Perhaps drinking a cup of tea would help me sleep.” She said to herself.She got out of bed, put on a robe, and quietly walked down the hallway. Upon entering the kitchen, she could hear a soft tune playing. Intrigued by her curiosity, Sierra pursued the noise, walking carefully with light steps.The sound of music increased in volume as she approached the music room. Beethoven's "Für Elise" could be heard echoing in the corridor, a tune that was quite familiar. Stopping at the entrance, she held her breath in surprise. Dominic sat at the piano, his fingers moving gracefully across the keys. He played the same song at the ball on September 10, the evening he was shot.Sierra stood by the doorframe, observing him. In this moment, he appeared quite distinct—vulnerable, almost peaceful. A feeling of both admiration an

"Luca, what the hell are you doing?" Isla’s voice was sharp, but her expression was puzzled.Luca froze, his hand dropping. "Isla, I was just—"Isla cut him off. "Don't you know the meeting started downstairs? What are you still doing here?"Luca’s face darkened, but he quickly regained composure. Luckily for him, Isla did not notice what he was trying to do."Yes. I lost track of time, I was just here to get Sierra, Dominic was asking for her downstairs,” he said, hoping that Isla believed his lie. “I’m going downstairs now. You guys should join us soon."He went past Isla and left the room, closing the door behind him.Sierra let out a shaky breath. "Thank you, Isla."Isla walked over and placed a comforting hand on Sierra’s shoulder. "Thank you? Sierra are you okay? Did Luca say or do something?"Sierra stopped for a moment, though her hands were still trembling, she knew telling Isla about the advances Luca was making on her would cause some rift in the family. So she decided to k

Sierra hesitated, seeing the shift in Dominic's expression from concern to guarded caution. She knew that pressing the topic could lead to more questions she wasn't ready to answer. Quickly, she decided to change the subject.“I…..uhm couldn’t hear you guys properly but I believed you were talking about the election.” She said, hoping to change the subject. "I wanted to ask you about the upcoming election event rally," she said, forcing a bright smile. "I'm excited about it."Dominic’s eyes softened again, though the tension didn’t completely leave his face. "The mayor election event rally? Yes, it’s coming up soon. We’re raising funds for the new campaign for Vittorio's election."Sierra nodded eagerly. "I’d love to help with the preparations. Maybe I could coordinate with the supporters or handle the decorations?"Dominic’s smile returned, more genuine this time. "That sounds like a great idea. I’m sure your touch will make the event even more special."She relaxed a bit, relieved a