Lahat ng Kabanata ng Taken By A Dangerous Mafia Lord: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

Chandria’s POVI stood there, my hands clasped tightly behind my back, watching the man I once thought I knew fall apart in front of me.“Chandria! You know you can’t do this!” Daniel stammered.He took a step toward me, but the clicking of dozen rifles stopped him dead in his tracks.“I helped you! I’m the reason you’re back with your family. You can’t do this to me!”I looked at him and felt... nothing. Or at least, that’s what I told myself.This was the man who had commanded rooms, who had held my life in his hands, now reduced to a mess of apologies and reminders of “favors” he had done for me.“You said you loved me, didn’t you, Daniel?” I asked softly.“You told me you cared. You promised me you were changing. You made me believe that you were the only one who saw the real me.”He opened his mouth to speak, but I held up a hand to silence him.“But the second you found out who I really am—the moment it was proven that I’m a Silva, a true part of this cartel—you turned on me. Yo

Chandria’s POVThe sun hadn’t even come up yet, but I wouldn’t know the difference.I stayed awake, my eyes burning as I stared at the ceiling. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt that hollow, soul-crushing ache in my womb.My baby…I had spent months protecting, holding my stomach, and whispering promises to someone I hadn’t even met yet.I knew Daniel and I were a disaster.I knew our relationship was built on a foundation of broken glass and mafia blood feuds.But the baby? The baby was innocent.Now, the baby was gone, taken by a tragedy I couldn’t stop. It felt like a sick joke played by fate.“It’s time, Carla.”I turned my head slowly. My mother stood by the door.“The family is waiting.”I was exhausted, my soul was tired from the night of silent crying, but I forced myself to stand.I followed her through the long, echoing hallways of the mansion. As we neared the grand entrance, the sound of rhythmic thumping filled the air.Dozens of armed men in tactical gear were marching

Aiden’s POVThe metal of the handcuffs bit into my wrists.The police shoved me into the back of the cruiser. My shoulder hit the door frame first, sending a spike of pain through my body.I let out a sharp hiss, my teeth grinding, but I didn’t give them the satisfaction of a groan.“You aren’t going anywhere,” the officer spat, slamming the door.Through the reinforced glass, I could see his hand shaking as he reached for the radio on his shoulder.“We’re calling for backup. We’re going to make sure you’re detained in a hole so deep you’ll forget what the sun looks like.”I leaned my head back against the seat, a slow, mocking smirk spreading across my face.I didn’t look like a man who had just been caught. I looked like a man who was bored with the choreography of the law. I stared him straight in the eyes, watching the way his pupils dilated.“I’m going to make sure every single one of you dies,” I said, my voice low, “You have no idea who you’re up against. I control the very aut

Carla’s POVWith the mission behind us and the amber safely in father’s hands, I walked toward the meeting room where the next target awaited our discussion.The room was already full when I arrived.My brothers and the rest of the men were gathered around the long table, talking loudly as they discussed our next move.We were finally going to move against one man—the Black Serpent, Aiden Morelli.“Our trackers had recently confirmed his location. He was staying in a private hotel, hidden in the upper floors. It was a place known for its luxury and secrecy. Only powerful and dangerous people could afford to stay there. It was the perfect hiding spot for someone like him.”“We should burn the entire place,” one of the men said confidently.Another agreed.“We can pay the authorities to keep it quiet. Money fixes everything.”I stood quietly at the edge of the table, listening to them go back and forth.Their voices blended together. I bit my bottom lip, trying to stay patient, but hone

Carla’s POVI tightened my grip on the gun, bracing myself.“Now drop off, Aiden. I don’t want to waste my time.”I pulled the trigger.I shoot him. But he was fast—faster than I expected.He dodged quickly and moved even closer, closing the space between us so fast it felt almost unreal. My mind couldn’t keep up with his speed.He grabbed my wrist. His grip was firm, unrelenting. I felt my arm lifted above my head, and suddenly, I was powerless in his hold. And then he looked at me.I felt it in my chest, in a place I thought had long been buried under anger and betrayal.“Even if you can hurt me, Chandria, I would never do the same to you,” he said, his voice low but desperate.“I never stopped loving you. Please… just give me a chance to explain. Give me a chance.”I wanted to scoff. I wanted to tell him that I didn’t care, that all of this—everything he’d done—was meaningless now. But there was something raw and undeniable in his eyes.“I know you have every right to be mad at my