All Chapters of BRIDE TO THE MAFIA HEIR : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The days that followed were a blur of planning, anxiety, and preparation. Each hour felt like it dragged on forever, but they knew they couldn't afford to waste any more time. Salvatore's empire was vast, and every minute they spent in this cabin felt like another step closer to their demise. Sophia had barely slept, her mind constantly racing with the gravity of what they were about to do. The plan Jared had outlined was dangerous, reckless even, but it was the only option they had left. Every instinct in her told her that this was their one chance to take down Salvatore once and for all.James had spent hours in front of the laptop, deciphering more files, digging deeper into Salvatore's network. Every new discovery brought them closer to understanding just how deep the conspiracy ran. The names, the operations, the web of control each one painted a terrifying picture of just how much power Salvatore wielded.Micah, as always, was the calm in the storm, making sure they had everyth

The world exploded around them as the first wave of gunfire erupted from the shadows. The sound was deafening, the sharp crack of gunshots echoing down the narrow hallway, sending adrenaline coursing through Sophia's veins. Instinctively, she dropped to the floor, pulling herself behind a stack of crates for cover.James was already moving, his hand gripping the gun tightly as he scanned the surroundings. "Stay low, stay quiet, and don't let them flank us!" he barked, his voice calm but urgent.Sophia's heart hammered in her chest as she clutched her gun, trying to steady her breath. She had been in firefights before, but this was different. This wasn't just a mission anymore. This was personal. They had walked straight into a trap, and the walls were closing in fast.Micah, always the tactical mastermind, moved with calculated precision, ducking behind cover, his shotgun in hand. "We've got to break out of here now," he called out, his voice tight with urgency. "If we stay here, we'l

The gunfire stopped as the woman's men scrambled to respond to the sudden invasion. Chaos consumed the room, the air thick with the sound of boots slamming on the floor, shouts of confusion, and the metallic clang of weapons hitting concrete. Sophia, still catching her breath, turned her wide eyes toward the man who had appeared like a ghost from the shadows.He moved with precision, taking down one of the woman's men with a swift strike, his movements as fluid and familiar as if he had never left. Sophia's pulse raced as recognition slowly spread through her."You..." she murmured, her throat tight. "You're... alive?"The man glanced at her, a faint, enigmatic smile tugging at his lips. "Barely," he muttered, reloading his weapon. "And I'll keep it that way if you don't mind.""Who the hell are you?" the woman spat, her voice dripping with fury as she turned to face him, her eyes blazing with betrayal. "What is this? Some sort of game?"The man didn't flinch, his stance steady. "Call

Sophia's heart pounded in her chest as she watched the shadowed figure in the doorway. Every nerve in her body screamed to run, to hide, but she stayed rooted in place. The atmosphere was thick with tension, the silence so heavy it was almost suffocating.Liam's hand never left the gun at his side, his posture rigid as he stared at the stranger in the doorway. The figure remained still, the faint outline of their face barely visible in the low light that filtered through the cracks in the cabin. "Liam," the voice repeated, this time colder, more insistent. "You don't get to walk away from this."Sophia felt a chill slide down her spine as she exchanged a quick glance with James, who was just as tense as she was. He was silent, his eyes darting between Liam and the unknown figure, his hand hovering over the gun at his own waist.Liam didn't flinch. His voice remained calm, but there was an edge to it that Sophia could sense. "I'm done with you and your games. This ends tonight."The f

The air was thick with the sound of their breathing, their footsteps muffled against the soft earth as they made their way deeper into the woods. James was at the front, his gaze flickering from side to side, always alert, always on edge. Sophia's heart pounded in her chest, her senses on high alert, knowing that danger was still lurking in the shadows. Every crack of a twig, every rustle of leaves sent a jolt of adrenaline through her veins, but James's presence beside her was oddly comforting. He was focused, calm, but there was a quiet intensity to him that made her realize how much he was willing to do for her. The thought stirred something inside her something that went beyond gratitude.But now wasn't the time to think about that. "Stay close," James muttered, his voice barely a whisper, yet firm. "We don't know how much of a head start we've got. They could be anywhere."Sophia nodded, not trusting herself to speak. Her mind was too busy trying to process everything that had