บททั้งหมดของ BRIDE TO THE MAFIA HEIR : บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 140

The wreckage of the Nexus Core's collapse was still fresh in their minds as the trio exited the facility. The air outside was eerily silent, but none of them were foolish enough to believe it would stay that way. They piled back into the van, the hum of adrenaline still coursing through their veins. Micah took the wheel, his face hardened with resolve. "Where to next, genius?" he asked, glancing at James in the rearview mirror. James didn't hesitate. "We go after Salvatore. He'll be on high alert after this, but he won't expect us to strike so soon. He thinks we'll retreat." Sophia leaned forward from the backseat. "Where is he?" James's fingers danced over his laptop. "I triangulated the signal he used to monitor the Nexus Core. It's coming from an estate about twenty miles from here. Remote, heavily fortified. Perfect for someone like him." Micah smirked. "Great. Another fortress to break into. Just what I wanted." Sophia tightened her grip on her weapon, her nerves prickling

The road stretched endlessly before them, winding through quiet, sleepy towns and darkened forests. The early morning fog hadn't yet lifted, and the world seemed eerily still. But inside the van, the tension was palpable. They had taken down Salvatore, but now came the hardest part: ensuring the information they'd uncovered didn't fall into the wrong hands. Micah glanced at the rearview mirror, his eyes scanning the empty road behind them. "We can't keep driving like this," he muttered. "We're too exposed. We need to lay low for a while." Sophia nodded in agreement, her fingers nervously tapping on her knee. "We can't afford to slip up now. Not with the kind of people Salvatore worked with." James, who had been staring at the laptop screen in his lap, finally spoke up. "We need to find a way to release the data, but it has to be carefully done. If it gets out prematurely, it'll get buried before it even sees the light of day." Micah swerved the van onto a side road, the gravel cru

The cold wind swept through the narrow alley as they made their way to the safe house. Every step felt heavier than the last, the weight of the situation pressing down on Sophia's chest. She kept her hand close to the flash drive, her grip tightening every time she thought about what was at stake.Elena, the journalist who had agreed to help them, led the way with confident strides. She had a no-nonsense attitude, the kind of person who was used to danger and intrigue. But even she couldn't hide the tension in her posture. There was a war coming, and none of them were prepared for the scale of it.Sophia couldn't stop thinking about the conversation they had just had at the diner. Elena had confirmed their fears Salvatore's reach extended far beyond what they had imagined. The people they were up against were untouchable, protected by a web of corruption that spanned governments, corporations, and media empires. It wasn't just one man they needed to take down anymore. It was a syste

The air was thick with tension as Sophia and the team sprinted down the narrow hallway, their footsteps echoing in the confined space. The sound of pursuit grew louder, their enemies closing in on them. There was no turning back now. They had the information they needed, but they also had a bullseye painted on their backs.Sophia's mind raced as she glanced over her shoulder, her pulse pounding in her ears. James was right behind her, his hand firmly gripping her arm, pulling her along faster. She could hear the heavy footsteps of their pursuers growing louder, and the thought of being caught sent a chill through her spine."We need to move, now!" Micah shouted, his voice full of urgency as he cleared the way ahead of them. The exit was close, but so were their enemies. Sophia's heart hammered against her chest as they neared the door, only to find it locked. Panic surged within her."Elena, now!" Micah barked, his eyes scanning the hall behind them.Elena was already on it, her fing

The stillness of the cabin was broken by the soft hum of the old refrigerator in the corner, the only sign of life amidst the tense silence that hung heavy in the air. As Sophia sat across from James, her mind raced with the gravity of the situation. The files on the screen, the damning evidence against Salvatore, were their key to bringing him down. But with every new piece of information they uncovered, the stakes seemed higher, the danger more imminent.Sophia watched James's face, illuminated by the soft glow of the laptop screen. He was focused, his eyes scanning every line of data with an intensity that she had come to expect from him. She couldn't help but admire his dedication, the way he never backed down, even in the face of overwhelming odds. It was one of the many reasons she trusted him.But trust wasn't enough. Not now. Not when they were up against someone like Salvatore.Micah, who had been keeping watch outside, re-entered the cabin, his face grim. "We've got a proble