All Chapters of my mafia brother-in-law, stole my heart: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

6 months laterOlivia swayed to the music as she flipped pancakes, lost in her rhythm. Oliver sneaked up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist, making her jump. “Jesus, Oliver! Good thing I wasn’t holding a knife,” she laughed, swatting his arm. He grabbed a piece of bacon, stuffing it in his mouth. “Gonna have to run an extra mile after this,” he mumbled.“Sit down,” she said, pulling out a chair. “Eat like a normal person.”He grinned, staring at her like she’d hung the moon. The ring was ready, her dad and brothers already called. Tonight was the night.“Don’t forget,” he said, “masked ball tonight. Dancing. Fancy stuff.”“Forget? Oliver, you’re actually taking me? I’m impressed,” she teased, wiping her hands on a dish towel.“Yeah, yeah,” he said, kissing her neck before heading out. “Fuck, you’re distracting.” He smirked, turning on his heel. “Later.”The doorbell buzzed just as she stepped inside from the market. She swung the door open to find a courier holding four bo

Oliver stormed back and forth, the phone clutched in his hand."Andy, I’m done with this fucking business. I’m out," Oliver snapped."Alright, just make the call. We’ll deal with the rest later," Andy replied, calm but firm.Oliver hesitated, then dialed. He muttered a name, his voice tight, before sinking into a chair, hands covering his face like he could block out the world.Her dad and brothers moved down the hospital corridor, their footsteps echoing."How is she?" her dad asked, his voice low."Still waiting. The doctor hasn’t come out yet," "I’m pissed at her. Why did she do something so stupid?""Because she loves you, you idiot. She’s loyal to a fault," her dad shot back.Oliver exhaled sharply. "I don’t deserve her," he muttered just as the doctor approached."She’s fine. Resting. No permanent damage," the doctor assured."Thank you," Oliver said quickly, already pointing toward the room where she’d be brought. "I need to see her."Peru, Thiago’s houseThe men they called "C

Dad, I really need to talk to you about something Oliver told him.Can it wait, son? Lucas asked, barely looking up.It’s my fault, all of it. The cops found our routes.What the hell are you talking about? Lucas snapped, his full attention on him now.I messed up, bad. A stupid mistake, and now Andres is dead. I can’t keep this inside. Amelia deserves to know it was me.No. Absolutely not. These stays buried. Lucas’s voice was low, sharp. Who else knows?Just Andy, Oliver admitted.I’ll handle Andy. But you, this, ends here. Never mention it again. Are we clear?Oliver nodded silently.Beach house, PeruThiago stepped into the room. Amelia was sitting on the edge of the bed, her gaze locked on the white curtains fluttering in the breeze."Amelia, come on, you need to get up. Take a walk, mi amor," he said gently, reaching for her hand.She swatted him away without a word.He’d rebuilt the beach house for her, after the fire, everything brand new. He’d brought her here right after the

Thiago’s face lost color. He forced a smile Amelia’s way, but she was already distracted, her gaze fixed on the lantern drifting upward into the dark.He stepped into the bathroom, inhaling sharply. No way. This has to be a prank. He let out a nervous laugh, shook his head, splashed water on his face, and headed back out.Amelia glanced at him. “Changed your mind, Thiago?”He chuckled. “Mi amor, not in this lifetime. Or the next.” He pulled her into a tight hug.Later, once she was sound asleep, he slipped outside and dialed.“Do you have any idea what time it is?” the voice grumbled.“Yeah, I do. Now shut up and listen,” Thiago said.“What the fuck, man?”Thiago sighed.“Just…hang tight. Wait for my call.”Thiago’s estate, ten years laterTime crept by, and things settled into a rhythm, almost normal, anyway. Amelia stuck to her routine, rode Bandito every morning without fails. Thiago figured the storm had passed. Then the kids barged in.“Uncle Thiago, Victor and I want to get Isab

She blinked awake, Andres’ face coming into focus. Amelia shut her eyes quickly, then opened them again, as if testing the reality of it. She sat up, staring at him like he was a ghost. “You can’t be real. I’m losing my damn mind…”“I’m here, Amelia,” Andres said quietly. “I had to do this. So you and the kids could live in peace.”She slapped him, hard. Then, without hesitation, she pulled him into a crushing hug. “I’m so pissed at you right now. And so goddamn relieved you’re alive. Why, Andres? I’ve been through hell. I’m still in hell.”“Amelia, I love you. But they wouldn’t have stopped until I was dead. I was scared for you. For the kids.”“Who else knows, Andres?”“At first, no one. Your dad figured it out—probably because he pulled the same stunt years ago. Then Thiago found out a couple of years after.”“Of course I’m the last to know,” she snapped, jabbing him in the chest with her finger. But then she kissed him, hard. He held her as she broke down, her hands gripping him l