BRIDE TO THE MAFIA HEIR のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

The air changed into thick with tension as they ran through the night, the sound of pursuing engines growing louder with every step. Sophia's heart was in her throat, her chest tight as she helped James hold pace. His accidents were nevertheless clean, his moves slower than typical, however, the fireplace in his eyes burned brighter than ever. Micah led the manner, his keen eyes scanning the horizon for any signal of danger. "We don't have a lot of time," he stated, his voice low and urgent. "If they've already dispatched greater of their men, we'll be surrounded before long." Sophia glanced over her shoulder, anxiety clawing at her chest as the screech of tires echoed inside the distance. "We can't outrun them forever," she stated, breathless. "We need a plan." James, even though truly exhausted, met her gaze with unwavering determination. "We combat," he stated really, his voice cold and resolute. "We quit this now." Sophia hesitated, her thoughts racing. They had barely esc

The smoke from the explosion hung thick in the air, stinging their eyes and making it difficult to see more than a few feet ahead. The tunnels were now eerily silent, save for the soft echo of their footsteps as they moved cautiously, their weapons drawn and their senses alert. Sophia's heart was pounding in her chest, her breath shallow from both the physical exertion and the overwhelming knowledge that the next steps could determine everything.James was a few steps ahead, his gaze locked on the darkened corridor. "We can't afford to rest. Salvatore's not going to stop. He'll have a new plan in motion the moment he finds out we're still alive."Sophia nodded, swallowing the lump that had formed in her throat. "But if we make it out of here alive, we'll finally have the proof we need to bring him down."Micah, walking beside her, shot a quick glance her way. "You're not just talking about the files anymore, are you?"Sophia hesitated for a moment before replying, "No. We've uncovered

The sound of their footsteps on the gravel path was muffled by the night, but the air was thick with the unmistakable feeling of danger. Every nerve in Sophia's body was alert, and her hand instinctively brushed the cold metal of the gun at her side. The compound ahead of them was massive, a fortress designed to keep out anyone who dared get too close. But they were here, and there was no turning back now.James led the way, his movements efficient, his eyes scanning every corner, every shadow. Micah followed closely, his shotgun at the ready, ever the protector. Evelyn brought up the rear, her gaze flicking to the surrounding trees, alert for any signs of movement. The plan had been simple get in, get the intel, and get out but as they neared the compound's perimeter, Sophia felt the weight of reality press down on her. Nothing ever went as planned.They approached the first gate, a large metal barrier that separated the compound from the surrounding forest. A guard tower loomed above

The air in the room crackled with tension, and Sophia felt her heart race as Salvatore's cold gaze locked onto hers. The sound of distant gunfire faded, replaced by the pounding of her own pulse in her ears. Everything around her seemed to blur except for the man standing before her, the one responsible for everything her father's death, the danger that had chased them from one hideout to the next, the lives they had already lost.She had come for him. She had come to end this nightmare once and for all."Step aside, Salvatore," Micah growled, positioning himself between Sophia and the man who had caused so much destruction. His shotgun was leveled and ready, but there was no mistaking the tension in his shoulders, the uncertainty in his eyes. They had all known it wouldn't be easy, but they hadn't anticipated this. Not like this.Salvatore's lips curled into a sinister smile, one that sent a shiver down Sophia's spine. "You think you can just walk in here and walk out? After everythi

The rain had intensified, a steady downpour that blurred the city lights into a muted smear of yellow and orange. Sophia, James, and Micah made their way through the winding streets, their footsteps barely audible beneath the rhythm of the storm. Their clothes were soaked through, their faces grim The chill of the night air wrapped around them like a suffocating shroud as they sprinted down the alley, their breaths sharp and ragged in the cold. Sophia could hear the sound of engines growing louder with each passing second, and the adrenaline coursing through her veins only made her more determined. They had made it out of Salvatore's stronghold, but the fight wasn't over yet. Far from it.Behind them, gunfire echoed through the night. The sound of boots pounding the pavement in pursuit made Sophia's heart race even faster. They were being hunted, and it wouldn't be long before they were caught if they didn't find cover and fast."We're not out of the woods yet!" Micah shouted, his voi