All Chapters of The Mafia's Dangerous Desire: Chapter 491 - Chapter 500

Meanwhile, inside Diego’s study, two middle-aged men stood facing each other, their gazes locked in a tense standoff. Neither spoke a word. Pablo, who was also in the room, could feel his anxiety rising, worried that something dangerous might break out between his boss and Alejandro.At last, Alejandro broke the silence with a single word. “Sorry.”Diego froze, as did Pablo.A smirk tugged at Diego’s lips. “I didn’t know you had a talent for jokes, Alejandro,” he sneered.But Amora’s father looked deadly serious. “I know you don’t believe me,” Alejandro said evenly. “But I came here to settle our score once and for all.”'I knew it. He’s not going to just let me walk away,' Diego thought bitterly, signaling Pablo to leave the room.“But, Master ….” Pablo’s face showed clear worry. He didn’t want to leave, but Diego’s sharp glare left him no choice.Reluctantly, Pablo stepped out, silently praying that no blood would be spilled.Once Pablo was gone, Alejandro strolled around the study,

“Honey, why are our dads taking so long in there? I’m worried something might’ve happened between them,” Amora said, her voice laced with concern.Her anxiety was written all over her face.And who could blame her? It had been over an hour, and neither Diego nor Alejandro had come out. Meanwhile, guests were already waiting for the main event to begin, but those two middle-aged men still hadn’t shown up.Regis froze for a moment. He had been wondering the same thing.“Amora’s right, Regis,” Old Madam Lorenzo chimed in, agreeing with her granddaughter-in-law.“Go check on them,” the elderly woman urged.“All right, Grandma,” Regis replied.As Regis stood up, Amora quickly grabbed his arm. “I’m coming with you.”Regis nodded, then wheeled his wife toward Diego Lorenzo’s study.Outside the door, they found Pablo standing guard, making sure no one disturbed his boss.“Mr. Varon,” Regis called.The man immediately turned and bowed respectfully. “Young Master. Young Madam.”“They’re still i

“Diego, what on earth are you thinking? Are you saying you want to divorce Lili?” Old Madam Lorenzo asked sharply, her anger clear.Diego shook his head. “No, Mother. I’m just giving her a choice. If she truly wants a divorce, I’ll grant it. I don’t want her tied down to a useless man like me.”His eyes flickered toward Alejandro, who stood watching, clearly pitying him. Diego didn’t care.Earlier, during their private talk, Alejandro had told him, “Do you even realize how much luckier you are than I am, Diego? You still have a beautiful wife who stays by your side even though you’re paralyzed. Either cherish her … or let her go if all you’re going to do is hurt her.”Those words had hit Diego hard. He’d seen firsthand how tirelessly Liliana had devoted her time, energy, and heart to him these past weeks—enduring his anger, selfishness, and bitterness without complaint.And so, Diego decided to do something he’d never done before: give Liliana the freedom to choose for herself. He did

“This isn’t a dream, right, honey?” Amora asked her husband, still unable to believe what she’d just heard from her father-in-law.The main ceremony had finally ended in a flood of tears and joy. Guests returned to enjoying the music, food, and drinks laid out for them.“Of course not, sweetheart,” Regis reassured her, gently wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes. He could feel her happiness and was relieved that his father’s plan had gone so smoothly.“I’m sorry for making you wait so long just to be acknowledged like this,” Regis said, his voice full of regret.Amora shook her head. “I’m just happy your father finally accepted me and Ray. To me, that’s worth more than any expensive gift,” she replied softly.“Amora.”Amora father’s deep voice interrupted, and she turned toward it.“Dad,” Amora greeted him with a bright smile.“Why are you still crying? Wait …,” Alejandro’s sharp eyes darted to Regis. “He didn’t upset you, did he?”Amora let out a small laugh and shook her he

“Are you sure you don’t want me to come with you?”Amora turned to Regis, who was watching her with that worried look again. She was picking out clothes for him to wear to work—something that had become their morning routine.As usual, Regis had to leave early for the office so he could finish his work quickly and come home sooner to be with her. He’d been doing this every day for the past three weeks.But the more time passed, the more anxious Regis felt about leaving Amora, even though her father was around to keep her company. After discussing it several times, he’d even hired household staff to help out during the day.Of course, Regis hadn’t hired just anyone. He ran background checks and carefully selected each person. They only worked during the daytime until late afternoon.“Babe, you still haven’t answered me,” Regis grumbled, his expression souring when she didn’t respond.He walked over and wrapped his arms tightly around her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder li