Semua Bab Married to the Mafia Heir: Bab 11 - Bab 15

The beam of Adrian's flashlight cut through the darkness. The stone staircase spiraled downward, each step worn smooth by countless feet that had passed through long before either of them was born. The air grew colder. Damp. The scent of saltwater drifted through the narrow tunnel. Elena ran her fingertips along the rough stone wall. "This passage is old." "Very old." Adrian's voice echoed softly. "The lighthouse was built nearly two hundred years ago." "You think this tunnel is just as old?" "I think it may be older." They reached the bottom of the stairs. The tunnel stretched ahead in two directions. One path sloped toward the crashing waves beneath the cliffs. The other disappeared into complete darkness. Adrian crouched. Fresh footprints marked the dust-covered floor. He touched one lightly. "They're recent." "How recent?" "No more than a day." Elena's heartbeat quickened. "So someone has already been here." "Yes." He stood. "And they wanted us to know it

Dawn broke over the cliffs in shades of silver and gold.The lighthouse stood silent against the crashing waves, as though it had witnessed centuries of secrets and had no intention of surrendering them now.Inside the hidden chamber, Victor Salazar's body had already been taken away.Only the bloodstains remained.Elena stood where he had fallen.Twenty-four hours ago, she would have called him a monster.Now she wasn't so sure."He saved us."Her voice echoed softly through the empty chamber.Sophia looked up from the maps spread across the stone table."He also spent twenty-five years helping the people hunting you.""I know."Elena folded her arms."But in the end, he chose differently."Adrian remained silent.His eyes were fixed on the old photograph they had recovered."When the lighthouse fails..."He traced the faded words with his thumb."...seek the chapel beneath the sea."Matteo sighed."I've lived near this coastline for most of my life.""There isn't a chapel under the

The archive fell silent.No one moved.The only sound was the soft crackle of the antique chandeliers overhead and the distant rumble of seawater somewhere beyond the stone walls.Elena stared at the envelope in her hands.Her mother's handwriting was unmistakable.For Elena. Open only beside Adrian.Her fingers trembled.Adrian stood quietly beside her.He made no move to rush her.No move to look over her shoulder.He simply waited.Sophia noticed."You've known this would happen, haven't you?"Adrian shook his head."No.""But Evelyn always planned three steps ahead."Elena took a slow breath.Then carefully broke the wax seal.Inside was a folded letter.A pressed white lily slipped onto the floor.Maria gasped softly."Evelyn's favorite flower."Elena picked it up with shaking fingers before unfolding the letter.The ink had faded slightly with time.Yet every word remained perfectly clear.My dearest Elena,If you are reading this, then you have reached the one place I prayed yo