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Chapter 130

Dead EndsAntonio It's been three days since Elisa was kidnapped, and it had bled into a blur of frantic, fruitless searching. The rage I felt since I discovered Elisa was gone, had been a hurricane, tearing through every corner of my estate, then spilling out into the city. But the city, vast and indifferent, swallowed our efforts, my initial efforts to locate Elisa hit dead ends, every lead, every tip, every informant we pressed, led nowhere.I had deployed every man, every resources, every contact I had. Matteo had organized search parties, establishing a grid pattern across the city, focusing on abandoned buildings, hidden cellars, any place someone could be held. Ricky leaned on every informant, twisting arms and breaking bones for information, but nothing substantial came back. Bianca, despite her distress, meticulously cross-referenced our known enemies, trying to predict Lorenzo's movements, his likely hiding places. But Lorenzo was a ghost, and he had hidden Elisa well

Last Updated : 2025-06-09

Chapter 131

His MovePyotrThe report landed on my desk with a soft thud, a stark contrast to the explosive information it contained. I was in my private office in Palermo, far from the chaos consuming the Romano estate. The room was sleek, modern, with large windows overlooking the bustling city, a world away from the old-world grandeur most people seem to favour in this place. Here, everything was about efficiency, about information.I skimmed the document, my eyes quickly processing the important information. "It looked like Romano's woman, Elisa, was abducted from the family estate, and it seems Marcello Antonio's head of security was involved."My brow furrowed, I was always interested in the shifting dynamics of power, and this was a significant shift. My contacts within Antonio's own organization, and through whispers in the underbelly of Sicily, had been subtly feeding me information for weeks. I knew about the growing tension within the Romano family, the suspected traitors. I even

Last Updated : 2025-06-09

Chapter 132

A Glimmer of HopeElisaIt had been five days since I was kidnapped, the cold stone walls of my cell offered no comfort, the days had blurred into an endless cycle of dim light and suffocating darkness. My body ached from the hard bed, and my hands, still bound behind my back for hours at a time, were raw and chafed. The blow to my face that Lorenzo gave me still stung, a constant reminder of his cruelty. But fear, even though it was always present, never fully consumed me. My focus remained on my baby, on staying strong for both of us. I had to find a way out of this place.I spent my time seriously observing the small dungeon, I knew where every crack in the stone was. I listened to every sound that filtered through the thick door, distant footsteps, muffled voices, the occasional creak of wood or groan of metal. And I memorized the patterns of the guards, trying to determine how many there were, and how often they checked on me. They seemed to change shifts every few hours, a

Last Updated : 2025-06-10

Chapter 133

Uneasiness All AroundBianca The estate felt like a tomb, five days had passed since Elisa vanished, and Antonio's rage had only deepened, a dark cloud suffocating us all. The air thrummed with a terrifying tension, a constant, low hum of fear and desperation. No one was able to sleep, no one rested. Every man was out searching, following Antonio's relentless commands.I found Antonio in his office, maps still spread across his desk, littered with discarded notes and empty coffee cups. He looked hollowed out, his eyes bloodshot, his jaw set in a permanent, grim line. He hadn't changed clothes in days, the powerful Don I knew was consumed by raw grief and fury."Antonio," I said softly, stepping into the room, the guards at the door barely acknowledged me, their faces equally as exhausted.He didn't look up, his gaze fixed on a point on the map. "Have they found anything?" he rasped, his voice rough from shouting."No, not yet," I admitted, walking closer to the desk, I wanted to re

Last Updated : 2025-06-10

Chapter 134

Numbered DaysElisaThe cold, damp cell was my entire world now, days had blurred into a suffocating eternity. The single bare bulb overhead never seemed to dim, creating a perpetual, draining twilight. My body ached, my limbs felt heavy from not being used, and the constant gnawing fear for my baby wasn't helping me at all. Every muffled sound from beyond the heavy door, every creak, every distant voice, brought a flicker of false hope that Antonio had found me.I clung to the memory of his face, the feel of his arms around me, the promise of our child, and I tried to stay strong, for the baby, for him. But the isolation was crushing my spirit, the uncertainty, the sheer helplessness, was a constant torment. I kept repeating to myself, he's looking for me, he will find me. But I didn't know how long I could hold on, because each passing minute felt like a countdown, a timer ticking towards an unknown, terrifying end.My attempts to assess my new, unknown location had been futile

Last Updated : 2025-06-10

Chapter 135

Helps and DebtsPyotrThe final report on Elisa's new location was thorough, Lorenzo, in his arrogance, had chosen an old, abandoned villa nestled in a secluded valley near Trapani. He thought it secure, a place for his cruel games, well he thought wrong. My network had tracked her, silently, efficiently, from the moment she vanished from Antonio's chaotic estate to her new prison.I reviewed the detailed layout of the villa, high walls, predictable patrols, and a few well-placed guards. Lorenzo was a fool, he focused too much on brute force and obvious defenses."Mikhail," I called, my voice calm but with an edge of command that left no room for question, I stood over the villa layout, my finger tracing the likely entry points. "The location has been confirmed, Elisa is at a villa in Trapani, I will lead the extraction, we will be going in hard and fast."Mikhail's eyes, usually impassive, held a glint of anticipation. My direct presence on such an operation was rare, reserved for

Last Updated : 2025-06-10

Chapter 136

Safe, But Not HomeElisa The armored car sped through the road as the darkness began to give way to a bright morning. The hum of the engine was the only sound that could be heard, a steady thrum that filled the silence inside. My body ached from days of captivity, my head still throbbed with a dull ache, but the overwhelming feeling was one of profound relief. I was out, I was away from Lorenzo and Georgia, from the cold and dark cell that had been my prison for six days, I was safe.I glanced across from me at Pyotr, he sat perfectly still, his expression blank, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, as if he was seeing beyond the darkness. He wasn't like Antonio at all, who was about to show emotions most times, who you could read like an open book if you look deeply enough. Pyotr was a mystery, a man of power. I was grateful that he had saved me, but his presence brought a new kind of tension to me, a different kind of fear. It was the fear of the unknown, of being in the hands

Last Updated : 2025-06-11

Chapter 137

The Waiting GameAntonio My estate was a ghost town of grim faces and my office had been covered in useless maps that leads to dead ends for the past week now. My rage had burned itself into a cold, hollow ache in my chest, I was still frantic, every fiber of my being screaming for action, but the leads had dried up. I teared apart Lorenzo's known operations, every warehouse, every man connected to him, but we found nothing, he had hidden her too well.I had personally interrogated dozens, perhaps hundreds, of men, my voice was hoarse from shouting, my hands bruised from impact. But every broken bone, every terrified confession, led only to silence when it came to Elisa. The helplessness was a constant, suffocating weight in my life, I felt like I was failing Elisa and my baby. My purpose, my very reason for being since I found out I was having a child, was to protect them. And I had failed. The thought troubled me, stripping away my control, leaving me raw and exposed. Sleep of

Last Updated : 2025-06-11

Chapter 138

The Traitor's FateAntonio The knowledge that Elisa was safe and being held by Pyotr, brought a measure of relief, but also a burning urgency. She was safe, yes, but not yet home. Pyotr had confirmed her well-being, and, importantly, he had relayed details of her captivity to me in a second call by afternoon. He informed me that Marcello had been manipulated, and that Marco had blackmailed him with something from his past, and holding his sister hostage, that was how he was able to be of use to Lorenzo."Elisa told me that Marcello claimed that Marco Bianchi held his younger sister hostage because of some secret debt to him," Pyotr had stated, his voice calm, during our brief call. "My report confirms that Marcello has been estranged from his sister, Elena, for over a year now. And I have yet to gather information on the old, unpaid debt to Marco Bianchi, Lorenzo must have leveraged this."Marcello, the very name now left a bitter taste in my mouth. A man I had trusted, who

Last Updated : 2025-06-11

Chapter 139

The ReunionElisa The drive was endless, or so it felt to me, the armored car, so impersonal, felt like another kind of cage, I was getting tired of being in small spaces now. Mikhail sat across from me, he was always a silent, unreadable presence. Pyotr had promised Antonio would be there, but after days of fear and betrayal, trusting anyone felt impossible. The memory of everything that happened from the time I was led to the trap of being kidnapped till I was rescued, still haunts me. But then, as the car slowed and the doors opened, I saw him.Antonio.He stood by an old, abandoned lighthouse on the western coast, silhouetted against the first faint glow of dawn. He looked haggard, his face lined with exhaustion and worry, but his eyes, when they found mine, were blazing with a raw, desperate relief."Elisa!" His voice was a guttural cry, thick with emotion.I didn't think, I didn't hesitate, I just ran to him, my legs, still weak from captivity, carried me forward. He met m

Last Updated : 2025-06-12

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