All Chapters of Twice Claimed By The Mafia Alpha and His Billionaire Twin: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

ELDER ORION'S POVThe kick landed squarely across my wounded back.Pain tore through every nerve in my body.My chest slammed against the cold stone floor before I could fully open my eyes. Fresh agony ripped through half-healed flesh, and a sharp breath escaped me despite my best efforts."Wake up, traitor."A heavy boot pressed harder between my shoulder blades.I forced my eyes open.Sunlight.A thin blade of pale morning light slipped through the narrow slit high above the prison wall.Morning.I'd been unconscious all night.The memories came rushing back in a brutal wave—the council chamber, the accusations, the silver restraints biting into his skin, the lashes, and Lord Drake's expression before he hurried away. After that, there had only been darkness.I pushed myself upright, chains rattling against stone.Silver burns spread across my wrists and ankles, searing beneath my skin. Every movement felt like knives dragging through muscles.Standing across from me was Elder Harry

LADY NYRA'S POV I picked up my handbag for the fourth time this morning.And for the fourth time, I set it back down.The nursery decorations remained untouched against the bedroom wall. Boxes and gift bags sat exactly where they had been left, alongside tiny blankets folded with care and children's books still waiting to be opened. A moon-shaped pillow she'd impulsively bought after spotting it in a shop window rested among them, a quiet reminder of dreams that had once felt certain.Everything remained exactly as it had for days. Nothing had made it to Adrian's estate. Because every time I prepared to visit Ariel, the same thought stopped me cold.Lucian.My son.The boy who looked at me like a stranger.The man who had spent years proving he needed nothing from me.And, judging by every sign, the one who had convinced Adrian to keep me at a distance.Slowly, I lowered myself onto the edge of the bed. A soft laugh escaped me—not because anything was funny, but because I had suddenl

ISABELLA'S POV"Lady Nyra!"I shoved through the kitchen doors so hard they slammed against the wall.Lady Nyra looked up from the counter, startled. But it wasn't her expression that caught my attention.It was the four flasks neatly lined up beside a basket of fresh fruit. Each labeled in careful black handwriting.Breakfast.Lunch.Evening.Before Bed.For a second, I simply stared.Then understanding hit.Those weren't for Adrian or Lucian. They were for Ariel.A strange heat crawled up my throat—not because of the food, but because of what it meant.For years, I had stood beside Adrian through political galas, business negotiations, charity events, and moments of crisis. Whenever rivals attacked him, I defended him. Whenever investors pushed too hard, I protected his interests. I helped maintain alliances that strengthened both our families and spent years helping build the powerful empire surrounding the Drake name.Yet somehow, a girl who had appeared only months ago had become

DARIUS KANE'S POVThe explosion tore through the late afternoon like a thunderclap.A ball of orange fire engulfed the black SUV parked outside Evana's apartment building. Glass shattered in every direction, scattering across the street as alarms erupted from nearby vehicles.From my hideout deep within the abandoned warehouse, I watched the live feed in silence as a slow smile spread across my face. Rusted steel beams loomed overhead, cracked concrete stretched beneath my feet, and long shadows crawled across the walls as the last rays of sunlight filtered through the broken windows.Outside Evana's apartment building, a ball of orange fire consumed the SUV, sending shattered glass and twisted metal flying in every direction. Finally, Adrian and that troublesome Alpha Lucian were dead. One explosion had erased both Drake twins in a single strike.Perfect.For fifteen years, this warehouse had been nothing more than a refuge—a place to hide, wait, and plan. But as I watched the flames

LUCIAN'S POVThe wineglass shattered against the wall.Red wine exploded across white marble, dripping downward like fresh blood. The sharp sound echoed through the bedroom, then disappeared into suffocating silence.I stood in the center of the room, chest heaving, my hand still trembling from the force of the throw.Outside the door, footsteps stopped.“Alpha?”Raphal, my Beta.“Leave.”“Alpha please—” “I said leave.”Silence.A few seconds later, another voice spoke.“Lucian, open the door.”It was Markus.I walked toward the entrance and turned the lock myself.Click.No Beta.No Gamma.No pack.No responsibilities.For the first time in years, Alpha Lucian Drake vanished.Only Lucian remained.The room suddenly felt too quiet.My gaze drifted toward the corner beside the couch. Several gift boxes sat there, untouched.The tiny blankets.The silver bracelet.The books about pregnancy that I had secretly bought because I knew nothing about children.Things no one would ever imagin