All Chapters of HIS ONE NIGHT, MY FOREVER : Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

Alina’s POV The network was clever, patient, and ruthless, they had learned from previous attempts but we were determined to stay three steps ahead.Lucia arrived mid-morning, her expression taut. She carried a laptop and a folder filled with intercepted communications. “They’ve chosen to move in teams,” she said. “Delivery and service disguises. They’re coordinating movements to create a distraction, isolate Vanessa, and exploit any lapse in routine. They’ve been studying patterns, timing, and personnel.”I clenched my fists, my resolve hardening. “They won’t get a single step closer. Vanessa, Leo, the baby, they’re untouchable. We won’t allow it.”Sebastian’s eyes darkened. “We anticipate, intercept, and neutralize. Whoever they send, whatever method they attempt, it will fail. This family will not be compromised.”By afternoon, the mansion had become a fortress. Security personnel patrolled the perimeter, cameras were monitored and adjusted, and all access points were reinforced

Alina’s POV“I need proof every day that our family is untouchable.”“I will show you,” he promised. “Every day, in every way. Shadows may exist, but they will never define us. The light we’ve built is stronger than any darkness.”Later, I sat in the nursery, rocking the baby gently. I whispered promises of protection, love, and vigilance. Whoever lurked in the shadows would find a family united, prepared, and resilient.Sebastian joined me shortly after, standing behind the rocking chair. He brushed a strand of hair from my face, pressing a soft kiss to my temple. “You’ve built something extraordinary,” he murmured. “Even with betrayal, fear, and threats surrounding us, you’ve kept this family together. The foundation you’ve created is strong enough to withstand anything.”I placed my hand over his. “We’re strong because we fight for each other. But the threat is real. Every step, every decision must be deliberate and precise.”“We will handle it,” he said firmly. “But we will also

Alina’s POVThe mansion was quieter than usual that morning, though the calm was misleading. Every shadow seemed to linger a second too long, and every creak of the floorboards made my chest tighten. Leo had already woken, his small fingers methodically lining up his toy cars across the living room rug. Even in his innocent play, I sensed the fragility of our peace, knowing the network had not yet given up.Sebastian entered without a sound, shutting the door behind him. His expression was taut, eyes shadowed with sleepless nights but bright with calculated determination. “They’ve regrouped,” he said, lowering himself onto the sofa beside me. “This time, they’re trying to coordinate more covertly. The last assault failed because we anticipated it, but now they’re adapting. They’re preparing for more aggressive moves.”I swallowed hard, the familiar surge of fear rising in my chest. “They won’t succeed. Vanessa, Leo, the baby—we won’t let them get close. We’re ready for anything.”

Alina’s POVSebastian covered my hand with his, grounding me. “We’ll stop them. But we have to be strategic. Impulsive action will play into their hands. This isn’t just defense anymore it’s exposure, identification, and neutralization. We need to reveal them without endangering anyone inside.”By mid-morning, the mansion had become an operational hub. Every camera feed was analyzed, every access point scrutinized. Sebastian, Lucia, and I coordinated with law enforcement and private security, formulating a plan to unmask the insider. Every step had to be precise, because this ally wasn’t just a shadow—they were familiar with our habits, our patterns, and our vulnerabilities.Lucia’s voice broke the tense silence mid-morning. “They’ve been moving carefully, avoiding direct contact. Whoever this is, they’re waiting for an opportunity to create chaos. If we act now, we can catch them in the act. But if we hesitate, the opportunity will disappear, and the risk to Vanessa and the child

Alina’s POVSebastian’s hand covered mine, grounding me. “We will. But this time, there’s no room for error. They’ll attempt everything: deception, distraction, even threats to provoke fear and hesitation. Every move we make must be precise, deliberate, and anticipatory. This isn’t just defense anymore; it’s strategic survival.”By mid-morning, the mansion had become a nerve center of calculated vigilance. Surveillance feeds scrolled continuously, entrances and exits reinforced, and every corridor was monitored by both human guards and technology. Sebastian, Lucia, and I coordinated with law enforcement, private security, and tech experts, planning for every possible scenario.Lucia broke the silence, her voice sharp and measured. “They’re coordinating multiple teams now, more aggressive, more synchronized. They’re probing weaknesses, looking for any sign of distraction or error. The insider’s exposure has made them reckless. They’ll strike soon, and they’ll do everything they can