All Chapters of The Mafia's Dangerous Desire: Chapter 431 - Chapter 440

"W-Where ... am I?"A raspy, weak voice broke the silence in a room thick with the sharp scent of disinfectant. A man had just opened his eyes after being unconscious for hours.Bandages wrapped around his body from shoulder to arm, and dark bruises marred his once-handsome face.Aside from the steady beep of the heart monitor, the only sound he could hear was his own breathing. It didn’t take long for him to realize he was in an ICU room."Amora ….” The name flashed through his mind. The man—Regis Lorenzo—tried to push himself off the hospital bed with whatever strength he had left.He yanked out the wires attached to his chest and tore out the IV from the back of his hand, causing blood to trickle down.But Regis didn’t care. He tried to get off the bed anyway, only to collapse as dizziness overwhelmed him.The anesthesia hadn’t fully worn off. He reached out blindly for support but ended up knocking over a glass on the bedside table instead.The crash and chaos drew the attention o

“I had no choice. You know how famous the Ritter name is—I couldn’t take that risk,” Noel explained regarding his current disguise.Regis understood his reasoning and thought it was actually a smart move. If Hank and his crew had found out the doctor treating Regis was from the Ritter family, Noel would’ve been dead by now. After all, everyone knew the Ritters worked for the Lorenzo family.Regis’s gaze shifted toward the female nurse who had been silently watching them the whole time.“She’s my assistant. She’s in disguise, too,” Noel said, as if he already knew what Regis was thinking.Without waiting for any questions, Noel began explaining what had happened four hours ago, when he had just arrived at one of his friends’ hospital branches—the very one where Regis was now staying. At first, Noel was only there for a brief meeting to exchange ideas with some of the doctors.But by chance, he saw Regis being rushed into the emergency room in critical condition. Worried, Noel decided t

In the dead of night, on a quiet paved road lined with towering, lush trees, a traffic patrol car cruised at a steady pace through a luxurious residential area. The elegant homes sparkled under dazzling lights, showcasing their grandeur.The patrol car continued down the road, veering away from the posh neighborhood and onto a steeper path. It was still paved, but now surrounded only by trees and dim lighting, causing the officer behind the wheel to start feeling uneasy.“Kid, are you sure this is where you’re headed?” The officer asked the small figure sitting beside him.The handsome young boy turned and nodded. “Yes, Sir. Just follow the coordinates,” he said, pointing to a mini tablet in his hands.The middle-aged officer sighed, his eyes scanning the surroundings. There were no more houses in sight.Instead, the atmosphere grew tense as they entered deeper into the wooded area. The sounds of nocturnal creatures echoed through the dense trees.If it weren’t for the boy tugging at

“Go on in. The Boss is waiting for you inside,” said the guard, leading Rayden to the grand main doors of the Volker estate.Rayden tilted his head up to look at the fierce-faced man, then replied, “Thanks, Uncle Bear.”The guard’s brow immediately furrowed, and Rayden flinched. Without waiting for a response, the boy quickly slipped into the room.The man, one of Alejandro Volker’s subordinates—could only smirk at the kid’s reaction before turning around and heading back to his post.Rayden let out a quiet sigh of relief once the bear-like man was no longer in sight. He took a moment to scan his surroundings.“It’s even more amazing inside,” he murmured in awe, taking in the elegant, luxurious interior.Earlier, a guard had driven him up to the estate in a buggy car. He had already been impressed by the perfectly manicured grounds outside, but the European-style mansion was something else entirely on the inside.Even though everything felt completely unfamiliar, Rayden had gathered t

“Don’t you want to tell Grandpa about your journey? How you ended up here, Ray?” Alejandro asked, trying to gently interrogate his grandson.He’d been fascinated by the boy’s bravery all evening. What Rayden had done was far from ordinary, especially for someone his age. Coming out in the middle of the night with nothing but a patrol officer, all to find his mother? That was remarkable.To Alejandro, it was a clear sign of the fearless spirit that ran deep in both the Volker and Lorenzo bloodlines. The only thing he regretted was Rayden’s fragile body.‘If only this boy were in perfect health,’ Alejandro thought, ‘he could grow up to be one of the most feared leaders in the world.’“Why don’t you tell me how you became my grandpa instead?” Rayden shot back, snapping the old man out of his thoughts.Alejandro chuckled. “You really want to know?”“Of course,” Rayden answered with enthusiasm.Alejandro lifted the boy and sat him on his lap. Then, he began explaining how he was connected