บททั้งหมดของ Twisted Love With The Mafia Boss: บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 140

Alejandro paced back and forth in his study, his fingers gripping the edge of his desk so tightly that his knuckles turned white. The tension in the air was thick, pressing down on him like a storm waiting to explode. His thoughts raced with a thousand possibilities, but none of them gave him a clear solution to the chaos that was unfolding.Valentina had made her move, and it was a reckless one. Her betrayal was no longer just a suspicion, it was a reality. And the fact that she had gotten this far without him realizing made his blood boil.Juan entered without knocking, his expression grim. He had always been Alejandro’s most trusted man, the one who had stood beside him even in his darkest days. But even now, Alejandro could sense the hesitation in Juan’s stance.“She’s gone too far,” Juan said, his voice laced with frustration. “If we don’t act now, she’ll tear everything apart.”Alejandro exhaled sharply, his jaw tightening. “I know. But we can’t make a move without knowing exactl

Aria’s breaths were uneven as she leaned against Alejandro, her body molded against his. His lips moved with a possessive hunger, stealing every thought, every hesitation, every reason she had to resist him. She knew she should push him away, demand more answers, but her body betrayed her.Alejandro’s grip tightened around her waist, his warmth surrounding her, his scent intoxicating. But even as he kissed her, even as his touch sent fire through her veins, she couldn’t forget what she had just uncovered. Target secured.Was that what she was to him? A mission? A chess piece in whatever game he was playing?The thoughts clawed at her mind, pulling her from the haze of desire.She broke the kiss, turning her face away, breathing heavily. “I can’t…”Alejandro’s hands lingered on her waist, his forehead resting against hers. “You can’t what, mi amor?”Her heart clenched at the way he said it so softly, so intimate. But that was the problem. It was too easy to fall into this. Too easy to f

The moment the gunshot rang out, Aria flinched, bracing for pain. But none came.Instead, Valentina staggered, her smirk faltering as blood bloomed across her shoulder.Aria gasped, realizing what had happened. Alejandro stood in the doorway, gun raised, his expression cold as death itself.“Step away from her,” he said, his voice like steel.Valentina let out a breathy laugh, staggering but refusing to fall. “You always did have good timing, Alejandro.” She turned her head slightly, eyes sharp. “But you won’t kill me. Not yet.”Alejandro’s grip on his gun didn’t waver. “Try me.”Aria took the opportunity to lunge forward, ripping the ropes off Sophia’s hands. The moment Sophia was free, she collapsed into Aria’s arms, weak but breathing.“You okay?” Aria whispered urgently.Sophia gave a shaky nod, but her eyes remained fixed on Valentina. “She was going to kill me.”“I know,” Aria said, swallowing hard.Alejandro stepped forward, his gun still trained on Valentina. “You lost.”Valen

The explosion erupted like a violent storm, throwing fire and debris into the night sky. The force sent Aria sprawling backward, her ears ringing, her vision blurred. The world around her spun in chaos, flames licking the edges of the wreckage.She gasped, pushing herself up from the ground. Smoke filled her lungs, but her mind was clear she had to find Alejandro.“Alejandro!” she shouted, her voice hoarse.Through the thick smoke, she saw him. He had been thrown a few feet away, his body sprawled across the dirt. Blood trickled from a cut on his forehead.Panic clutched at her chest as she stumbled toward him, dropping to her knees beside him.“Hey, hey, wake up,” she whispered, shaking his shoulders.His eyelids fluttered before snapping open. He groaned, trying to sit up, but she held him steady. Relief flooded her veins. He was alive.Behind them, gunfire cracked through the night. Miguel’s men were still standing, still fighting.Jace’s voice roared through the chaos. “We need to

The waves crashed gently against the shore, the salty breeze filling the air as the first rays of sunlight painted the sky in shades of gold and crimson. Aria stood at the edge of the water, her bare feet sinking into the damp sand. The warmth of the rising sun touched her skin, but it was nothing compared to the warmth radiating from the man standing behind her. Alejandro. His presence was strong, steady, and familiar. His arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her against him. She leaned into his embrace, closing her eyes as she let out a deep breath. “It’s over,” she whispered. Alejandro rested his chin on her shoulder, his lips brushing against her ear. “It is.” She turned in his arms, looking up at him. His dark eyes held something she hadn’t seen in a long time. The war was over. Miguel was gone. The shadows of the past no longer loomed over them. But now, a new question remains. “What happens next?” Aria asked softly. Alejandro exhaled, his thumb brushing over he