Todos los capítulos de Wrong Sister Claimed By The Mafia King : Capítulo 131 - Capítulo 140

Eva stood in the bathroom, staring at the phone in her hands like it might explode. Her fingers hovered over the screen, unsure of what to press. She could still remember the frown on the Don's face and her anxiety grew.She tapped randomly until the screen suddenly changed.Emergency call only.Her breath caught.Emergency?The word rang in her head, pulling at something buried deep inside her. Help. Escape. Safety. But fear rushed in just as fast. What if someone heard her? What if she pressed the wrong thing?Before she could decide, a knock sounded on her door. She was startled, quickly shoving the phone out of sight before hurrying out of the bathroom.The door opened almost immediately and her shoulders sagged slightly when she saw a guard standing there with her medication.“Where’s Kai?” she asked, surprised.“Busy,” the guard replied curtly, holding out the drugs.“Busy with what?” she pressed, lifting her gaze to his face.Their eyes met and his expression hardened.“I’m alr

Jairo stepped out first and opened the car door for Kara. He didn’t look at her nor say a word. He only waited, making sure her feet touched the pavement safely before straightening up. That small distance between them hurt more than any raised voice ever could.She swallowed hard, fighting the sting behind her eyes. She already felt fragile and his silence made the guilt sit heavier in her chest.Her gaze lifted to the house in front of them.A wide balcony stretched across the front, flowers spilling over railings and pots, colors soft and alive. It reminded her of Charlotte's and Desmond's house in the countryside.They walked into the compound but before they could reach the porch, the door suddenly opened and a young man stepped on him. Who Kara immediately guessed must be Edward.He had been restless all day, his nerves stretching thin. When Jairo told him about his sister and his plan of bringing her to reunite with her family, it had lodged in his chest like a fragile promise

“You used to love strawberries. Do you want more?” Vicky asked softly, holding out the bowl toward Kara. She glanced at the fruit and shook her head politely. “No, thank you.”Saying this, she didn’t miss the flicker of disappointment that crossed the woman’s face and it made her chest tighten. “I will eat if we all eat together,” she added eventually, forcing a small smile and picked one strawberry. She gently placed it into Edward’s mouth and laughter filled the room instantly. Anton chuckled and fed Kara one in return, while Edward reached over and put one into his mother’s mouth. Soon, everyone was smiling and the tension eased just a little.Kara chewed slowly, her eyes drifting to her wristwatch. She wondered where Jairo was and how long it would take him to return.“Dear,” Vicky called again.She turned toward her.“Can you please stay for tonight? You can sleep in my room. We will talk all night, just like old times. What do you say?” she asked with hopeful eyes and Kara gl

“We found this!” the guard’s voice cracked sharply through the tensed silence and Salvatore spun around.Luci’s heart slammed against her ribcage when she heard the voice. Even though she was relieved that Salvatore’s attention shifted away from her, fear still clawed at her stomach. The guard was holding up a small, worn notebook and a pen. Across the room, Eva’s body was taut, trembling so violently it was almost audible. Luci watched her and saw that she was shaking already. Salvatore collected the notebook and checked the content, immediately he saw the scribbled words written in it, his whole aura changed.“Where did you get this?” he demanded and Eva shivered. Luci pressed her lips together, trying to steady the panic clawing up her throat. How long had she been trapped in this nightmare? How long had she suffered here alone?“Answer me!” Salvatore barked and Luci saw Eva took two steps back in fear. “I gave it to her.” she said suddenly, her voice cutting through the tension

“Alright… this one’s heavy.” the first journalist exhaled softly and turned to the camera. “Early this afternoon, authorities confirmed the discovery of multiple deceased bodyguards at a private villa owned by political aspirant Salvatore Vitale. The property sits on the outskirts of the city and has since been sealed by forensic teams. But honestly, the bodies aren’t even the part that’s rattling people the most.”“It’s what happened before the attack.” the second journalist agreed quietly. “A young woman identified as Luciana Vitale placed an emergency call, saying she was being held against her will at the same residence. She managed to describe the villa before the line went dead. Police later confirmed the details matched the location precisely. And then came the claim that shook everyone, she said the person holding her was her own grandfather, Salvatore Vitale, and added Jairo Vitale was her uncle.”The first journalist’s brow creased. “That’s the part that makes your stomach d