Lahat ng Kabanata ng Twisted Love With The Mafia Boss: Kabanata 171 - Kabanata 180

The deafening roar of gunfire still echoed in Alejandro’s ears as he dropped to the ground, pulling Aria with him. The explosion had been a diversion, a carefully planned tactic that had caught them all off guard. The sudden onslaught of fire from behind them shattered any sense of control they had fought so hard to maintain. Chaos reigned.Alejandro’s heart pounded in his chest as his mind raced. They had been set up, and Santiago had orchestrated this ambush with terrifying precision. Every step they had taken, every movement, had been anticipated. He cursed under his breath, his eyes scanning the darkness for any signs of movement. They were surrounded. But what could he do? What could any of them do now?Aria’s grip tightened on his arm, her voice barely a whisper against the noise of the battle. “We need to move. We can’t stay here.”He nodded, his mind working overdrive. Their options were limited. If they stayed in the open, they would be easy targets, picked off one by one. Th

The sun had barely begun to rise when Alejandro and Aria arrived at the secluded cabin. It was a temporary retreat, a place Alejandro had used in the past for moments of solitude, but now it had become their sanctuary, at least for the time being. The events of the night had left them both shaken, but there was no time to dwell on the damage. They had no idea what else Santiago had planned, and they needed to regroup, strategize, and make their next move before things spiraled further out of control.Aria could feel the weight of the moment pressing on her chest. The betrayal from Miguel, someone they had both trusted, had left an unshakable feeling of unease. She hadn’t expected to see him fall like that, but she knew there was no other choice. She was beginning to realize just how far Alejandro would go to protect her and his empire. But at what cost? How much more could they endure before everything crumbled?Alejandro had been unusually quiet since they’d left the scene of the con

The air was thick with tension as the sounds of gunfire and heavy breathing filled the room. Aria’s eyes flickered from one side to the other, tracking the movements of Alejandro and Santiago. She could feel the weight of the moment in every muscle, every breath. This was it the moment everything would either fall into place or completely fall apart.Alejandro’s body was a blur of motion, his fists landing with precision as he fought off Santiago’s every attack. The two men were locked in a deadly struggle, their anger and years of resentment fueling every strike. Santiago was no slouch; he fought with a calculated brutality that matched Alejandro’s ferocity. Every punch they exchanged echoed through the room, each one a declaration of the violence that had been simmering for years.“Is this really what you want, Alejandro?” Santiago sneered between blows. “To destroy everything you’ve built? To watch everything you love burn to the ground?”Alejandro didn’t respond, his focus solely

The days following their quiet conversation were filled with an unsettling stillness. It was as if time had stopped, waiting for something anything to happen. The world outside continued its relentless march, but inside the walls of their temporary refuge, there was a sense of suspended animation.Aria had hoped, even in the depths of her heart, that something would change that Alejandro would finally let go of the weight he carried, the burden of the world that he thought he had to bear alone. But, as always, the walls he had built around himself remained unyielding.She spent her days walking the halls, her mind constantly at war with her heart. She couldn’t help but wonder if she was wasting her time, if the man she had fallen in love with had truly been lost to the shadows of his past. And yet, every time she looked at him, there was a flicker of hope a fleeting glimpse of the man she knew he could be.But that hope was constantly overshadowed by the brutal reality they both faced

The car sped through the quiet countryside, the black SUV slicing through the night like a predator in pursuit. Inside, silence pressed heavily around Alejandro and Aria. The engine’s growl was the only sound, accompanied by the occasional crackle of the radio as updates came in from Alejandro’s men. They had left everything behind the mansion, the safety of known walls, the illusion of control. They were fugitives now.Aria stared out the window, her hands gripping the seatbelt tightly. The road ahead was endless, but it wasn’t the destination that haunted her. It was the storm raging inside her chest. Her world had been turned upside down too many times to count, but this this felt final. Like the line had been drawn and they had crossed into a reality where hope had teeth.Alejandro hadn’t spoken since they left the city. He sat beside her, one hand on the wheel, the other resting near his gun. His mind was clearly far from here. She could feel his tension in every breath he took.