All Chapters of The Mafia Heir’s Forbidden Bride: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Lucia opened her eyes slowly.The dull ache at the back of her head returned before her vision fully cleared.For several seconds, she remained perfectly still. Panic would only make mistakes. She forced herself to breathe evenly.The room was small.Cold concrete walls surrounded her, painted a dull gray that had long since begun to peel. A single metal door stood opposite her. Above, one lonely bulb hung from the ceiling, casting a pale circle of light while the corners remained swallowed in darkness.No windows. No clocks. No indication of where she was. She carefully shifted her wrists.Metal restraints.Not painfully tight, but secure enough that she couldn't slip free.Her ankles were restrained as well, fastened to the legs of a heavy steel chair.Whoever had brought her here had known exactly what they were doing.Lucia listened carefully. Nothing. No traffic. No voices. No footsteps. Only silence. Too much silence. The walls had to be heavily insulated.This wasn't an abandon

Alessio didn't wait for another word.The moment Marco finished explaining the partial location trace, he turned and walked out of the command room.The headquarters around him erupted into motion.Soldiers hurried through the corridors, gathering weapons and body armor. Engines roared to life outside as black SUVs lined up in the courtyard. Radios crackled with orders as trusted captains prepared for deployment.Every second mattered. Marco caught up with him halfway down the corridor."The convoy will be ready in two minutes." Alessio gave a single nod."No larger than necessary.""If they've set a trap, I don't want to give them a larger target.""Understood." As they reached the entrance hall, Roman stepped into their path. His expression was calm, but his eyes betrayed the concern he refused to voice."This is exactly what they want." Alessio stopped. For a brief moment, father and son stood facing each other in silence.Roman spoke first. "The signal could be a decoy.""I know."

The corridor stretched endlessly before him.Dim emergency lights flickered overhead, casting long shadows across the stained concrete floor. Thick steel doors lined both sides of the passage, each marked with faded industrial numbers that meant nothing to Alessio.The deeper he moved into the facility, the more it resembled a fortress instead of an abandoned factory.Every intersection was covered by hidden security cameras. Every corner offered another blind spot.Every step forward carried the possibility of another ambush.Alessio advanced without slowing. His earpiece crackled with interference."...Alessio..."Marco's voice was barely recognizable beneath the static. "I'm reading multiple signal disruptions.""They're blocking most of our communications.""I can still hear you.""For now." The connection faded before returning again. Roman's voice followed, weaker than before. "You're inside... their central structure now."A burst of static interrupted him. "...Be careful...""

The battle had turned.What had begun as a carefully planned trap was slowly slipping out of the enemy's control.Inside the compound, alarms echoed through every corridor. Smoke drifted through the hallways.Broken radios crackled with unfinished messages. Romano soldiers continued pushing forward.Every minute, the distance between Alessio and Lucia grew smaller.Miles away from the fighting, another command room was in chaos. Several leaders of the rival alliance stood around a large table.Maps were spread across it, covered with reports and marked locations. One man slammed his fist onto the table. "You said the Romanos wouldn't respond this fast!"Another glared back at him. "They weren't supposed to!" A third officer hurried into the room.His face was pale."We've lost Warehouse Seven."The room fell silent.Before anyone could speak, another report arrived. "Two businesses under our protection have surrendered."Another voice followed. "Our communication network inside the com

The loading area fell silent for one impossible second. Smoke drifted through the air.Lucia stood frozen beside the escape vehicle, her eyes locked on Alessio.The captor's gun was still pointed directly at her. No one moved. No one breathed. Then—A burst of gunfire exploded from the left side of the loading bay.Marco's voice rang out above the chaos. "Move!"Romano soldiers stormed through a side entrance, firing at the enemy's flank.The captor immediately stepped back as bullets struck the concrete beside him. Enemy guards scattered, diving behind vehicles and crates.The perfect formation protecting the escape route collapsed within seconds. "Take cover!" someone shouted.Lucia dropped to the ground instinctively as gunfire echoed throughout the underground chamber.The final rescue battle had begun. Alessio didn't hesitate.Ignoring the bullets flying around him, he ran straight toward Lucia. "Cover him!" Marco shouted.Several Romano soldiers stepped forward, laying down supp