บททั้งหมดของ The Wolfless Heiress & The Mafia Don: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 13

Arabella woke before the sun rose over Blackhaven.The soft velvet sheets felt foreign against her skin, but the moment her eyes opened, reality rushed back. She was no longer in the damp, freezing Omega quarters of the Draven packhouse. She was in the heart of an empire ruled by a ruthless hybrid mob boss.By six o'clock sharp, Arabella stood in the grand corridor, dressed in the crisp, high-collared black maiden uniform Frederick had provided. The fabric was fine, tailored perfectly to her frame, yet simple enough to signal her status.Frederick stepped out from the shadows of the main hall, checking a silver pocket watch before meeting her eyes. A subtle nod of approval glinted in his gaze."Punctuality is the first law of this estate, Arabella," Frederick said smoothly, his boots clicking softly against the marble. "Don Dante demands absolute order. In this house, there are no excuses."Arabella adjusted her cuffs, her voice steady. "I am ready to work, Frederick. Tell me what need

The heavy iron gates of the central estate did not open for unannounced visitors.Standing six stories high and guarded by armed men in dark tactical gear, the perimeter of Don Dante’s stronghold was a wall no one dared to cross. Yet, at precisely two o'clock in the afternoon, a sleek, bulletproof black limousine screeched to a halt right before the main security checkpoint.Inside the estate's main courtyard, Arabella was carrying a woven basket of freshly pressed linens toward the east wing. Her knee still throbbed from where Leo's training dagger had struck her earlier, but her posture was straight, her movements careful and deliberate.Suddenly, the harsh wail of a perimeter alarm echoed across the manicured lawns.Arabella froze, her fingers tightening around the edge of the basket. Armed guards who had been standing at attention near the grand arches instantly unholstered their weapons, their heavy boots pounding against the stone as they rushed toward the front gates.Frederick