บททั้งหมดของ BRIDE TO THE MAFIA HEIR : บทที่ 141 - บทที่ 150

The cold night air bit at their skin as they made their way through the city, their hearts beating in time with the hurried pace of their footsteps. The danger was real, but there was no time to waste. They had the information, and now, they had to use it before Salvatore could strike back. Every moment they delayed brought them closer to the edge of catastrophe. Sophia's mind raced as she walked, trying to process everything they had learned. The files from the flash drive were more than just documents they were pieces of a global puzzle, each one fitting together in a terrifying way. She had always known there was something off about the world she had been living in, but now it was all too clear. Salvatore wasn't just a criminal. He was a force that controlled governments, corporations, and everything in between. If they didn't stop him now, everything would fall apart."Focus," James said, his voice cutting through her thoughts. He glanced at her, his face hard with resolve. "We'r

The hallway seemed to stretch endlessly in front of them, the walls closing in as Salvatore's cold, calculating eyes bore into them. Every step felt heavier, like an invisible force was pushing them back, forcing them into a corner they couldn't escape from. The air was thick with the scent of fear and gunpowder, and despite the adrenaline rushing through Sophia's veins, she could feel her resolve starting to crack.But she wasn't going to let it. Not now. Not when they were this close to exposing everything."Drop your weapons," Salvatore ordered, his voice echoing in the narrow space. His men raised their guns, their fingers twitching on the triggers. "You've fought hard, but you're outmatched."Sophia's heart pounded in her chest, and she glanced at James, his jaw clenched as his gaze shifted between her and the men. The hacker stood frozen, his back against the wall, his eyes wide with fear but still holding the device that contained the evidence they needed. He wasn't going to le

The world around Sophia felt strangely muted in the wake of the battle. The silence after the gunfire seemed almost unnatural, as if the city itself were holding its breath. She stood amidst the chaos of the rooftop, her eyes scanning the motionless bodies of Salvatore's men, her heart still racing from the adrenaline of the fight. James approached her, his gaze unreadable, his hand resting on the butt of his gun. His jaw was set, but there was something in the way he looked at her something softer than the usual intensity. He knew they weren't out of danger yet. "That's one less problem," Micah said, his voice gruff, as he surveyed the scene, his shotgun held loosely at his side. His usual cocky grin was absent, replaced with a hard, calculating expression. "But you're right we're not finished yet."Sophia nodded, her mind spinning. Salvatore was down, but the organization he'd controlled Project Nexus was still alive. They had no idea how deep this went, or who was truly behind it

The faint sound of approaching footsteps grew louder, each step echoing ominously in the otherwise quiet room. Micah's grip on his shotgun tightened, his knuckles turning white with the pressure. James, sitting at the computer, quickly wiped the screen clean, his fingers moving like lightning as he prepared for the worst.Sophia's heart hammered in her chest as she watched the door. The atmosphere was suffocating, thick with anticipation. The calm before the storm was always the hardest part."They've found us," Micah muttered, his eyes flicking between the door and the window. "They know we're here.""How long do we have?" James asked, his voice steady despite the impending danger.Micah checked his phone, his eyes scanning the text message that had come through. "Maybe five minutes. If we're lucky."Sophia's mind raced. Five minutes wasn't nearly enough time to prepare. They had to leave, and they had to leave now. But they also had a mission: find Elena Morrow, expose Hawke, and st

The air inside the safe house was thick with tension, the only sounds breaking the stillness being the low hum of the laptop and the occasional shuffle of feet. Sophia stood beside James, watching as he meticulously worked his way through the files. Every so often, he would mutter under his breath, his brow furrowed in concentration. Micah remained at the window, his eyes scanning the streets below, ever watchful. The silence between them was heavy, but necessary. They all understood the weight of the moment they had just uncovered the identity of the man pulling the strings. Director Salvatore was no longer just a shadowy figure in their investigation. He was the enemy, the one they had to bring down if they were to put an end to everything."Got it," James said suddenly, breaking the silence. He turned the laptop around, showing them a detailed map of connections. "Salvatore is connected to multiple factions, some of which are embedded in governments, corporations, and other instit