Lahat ng Kabanata ng Salvador's Queen: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

Liam's POV I walked into the living room, finding Alice sitting on the couch, absently flipping through a magazine. Her appetite had been off during the dinner we had with my parents, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of concern for her. "Hey, love," I greeted her, sinking down beside her. "You didn't eat much earlier. Are you hungry now? Can I get you anything?" Alice looked up at me, a playful glimmer in her eyes. "Well, now that you mention it, I could really go for some pizza. That weird combination of pickles, pineapple, and chocolate sauce." I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, a bemused smile playing at my lips. "Pickles, pineapple, and chocolate sauce? Are you sure about that? Sounds like quite the unique craving." She leaned closer, her eyes widening with an innocent charm. "Oh, Liam, you know how these pregnancy cravings work. The baby wants what the infant wants." I laughed, unable to resist her puppy-eyed glance. "Alright, alright. I'll fetch you your odd pizza. Bu

Liam's POVAs we left Lucas's refuge, a burning flared inside us. We were resolved to follow the trail and fight the Black Serpents head-on to rescue Alice. The trip back to the safehouse was filled with suspense, the sound of our pounding hearts reverberating in the quiet of the vehicle.Once we arrived, Simone and Silver quickly started to work, calling their large network of spies and supporters to acquire any new information on Natalia Ivanova and the Black Serpents. It was a race against time, every minute seeming like an eternity as we awaited any crumb of crucial information.Hours extended into days as we methodically put together the jigsaw. Finally, we had a breakthrough—a place where Natalia Ivanova was supposed to be meeting with high-ranking members of the Black Serpents. It was a decrepit warehouse on the outskirts of the city, far from prying eyes.With a strategy in place, we suited up, our guns loaded and our resolve strong. Simone and Silver's skill in tactical opera

Alice's POVI blinked my eyes open, the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, casting a gentle glow upon the room.As I slowly emerged from the depths of sleep, a wave of confusion washed over me. How had I ended up here? Last night's events flooded my mind, and the realization hit me—I had escaped from my captors and somehow made it back home.A surge of relief coursed through my veins as I took in the familiar surroundings of our bedroom.The comfort of the bed beneath me was a stark contrast to the cold, unforgiving floor of the room where I had been held captive. It was a stark reminder of the resilience of the human spirit and the lengths one would go to ensure their survival.Sitting up, I took a moment to collect myself, my mind racing with fragments of memories from the previous night.The adrenaline-fueled escape, the disorienting journey back home—it all felt like a whirlwind. And yet, here I was, safe and sound, in the embrace of the place I called home.I glan

Liam's POVMyhands gripped the steering wheel tightly as we made our way back home, the comforting hum of the engine serving as a backdrop to the thoughts racing through my mind. Alice sat beside me, her exhaustion evident in the way her eyelids drooped, her body slumping against the seat. Concern etched deep lines on my face as I glanced at her, worry gnawing at my gut.But then, in the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of something that sent panic surging through my veins. Alice's complexion had paled, her breathing shallow and uneven. My heart lurched, skipping a beat as I realized something was seriously wrong. The world around us blurred into insignificance as my focus narrowed solely on her well-being.Without a second thought, I made a split-second decision. I veered the car into a sharp U-turn, the tires screeching against the asphalt as I redirected our path. Every second felt like an eternity as I raced against time, my foot heavy on the accelerator, desperate to reach th

Alice's POVAs I descended the staircase, the familiar scent of smoke reached my nose, and I quickened my pace. Liam's brother, Matt, was visiting, and I knew they often enjoyed a smoke together during their conversations. However, things had changed now that I was pregnant.As I entered the living room, I found Liam and Matt seated on the couch, engaged in deep conversation. Smoke wafted around them, creating a hazy atmosphere. My brows furrowed, and a surge of protectiveness washed over me."Hey, guys," I greeted, my voice firm yet tinged with a hint of frustration. "I thought we agreed there would be no smoking inside the house."Liam and Matt turned their heads towards me, seemingly caught off guard by my sudden appearance and stern tone. I crossed my arms over my chest, my expression conveying my determination.Liam's eyes widened momentarily, a flicker of understanding crossing his face. He glanced at Matt, and they exchanged a knowing look. It was clear that they recognized the