All Chapters of The Mafia Heir’s Forbidden Bride: Chapter 11 - Chapter 13

Bianca was gone.For a moment, nobody moved.Nobody spoke.I simply stared at the empty chair.My mind refused to process what I was seeing.She had been sitting there seconds ago.Seconds.So how could she be gone?My eyes dropped to the floor.The bracelet.Bianca's bracelet.The silver one she wore every day.The one our grandmother had given her on her sixteenth birthday.It was stained with blood.My stomach twisted violently."No."The word barely escaped my lips."No, no, no."I rushed forward and grabbed the bracelet.It was still warm.Fresh.Very fresh.Fear exploded inside me."Bianca!"My voice echoed through the safe room.No answer.Alessio was already moving.His expression had become terrifyingly cold.The kind of cold that promised violence.The kind that made grown men afraid."When?" he demanded.Roman frowned."What?""When was the last perimeter check?"One of the guards answered through Alessio's earpiece."Three minutes ago."Three minutes.Someone had taken Bia

"Ask your father why he murdered your uncle."The screen went black.Nobody spoke.Nobody moved.I couldn't breathe.The words echoed inside my head over and over again.Murdered.Your uncle.Your father.No.No, this couldn't be happening.First Roman claimed Uncle Marco hadn't died in an accident.Then Matteo appeared from the dead.And now he was accusing my father of murder.My chest tightened painfully."He's lying."My voice sounded weak.Desperate.Nobody answered.That terrified me more than anything.Because if Matteo was lying—someone would have said so.Instead, silence filled the room.Heavy.Awkward.Dangerous.I looked at Roman first.Then Alessio.Then back again."Tell me he's lying."Roman looked away.My stomach dropped."Roman."Nothing.I turned toward Alessio."Tell me."His jaw tightened.The look in his eyes broke my heart.Because it wasn't pity.It was regret.And suddenly—I knew.Not everything.But enough.Enough to understand there was truth hidden beneat