The Mafia Boss' Vendetta

was no stranger to these alleyways, but something felt off that day as she returned from work. The

t danger, but she had dismissed it as a prank. Now, with the hairs

nic surged through her veins as she quickened her pace, her pulse a rele

en blocked her path, their eyes gleaming with malice. She tried to scream,

g with contempt. "We know who you've been meeting with.

ealing her connection to him. And now, she was paying the price. Fury mixed with fear a

ded, his voice low and menacing.

her. And secondly, she had just returned from work-how could she possibly know where he w

a familiar voice cut through the nig

her

he shadows, his presence co

h this," he growled, his d

That was all the opportunity she needed. With a burst of strength, she

on, his stance unyielding. Isabella watched in awe as he fou

ared. But she knew this was only the beginning. As they made their way back to safety, an uneasy r

he soft glow of the city casting long shadows across the room. Despit

stion. But tonight, that trust had been shattered. A traitor had infiltra

ed. Who had betrayed him? And why? The questions lingered

one thought consumed him

of him. Guilt settled heavily on his shoulders, but it fueled hi

e on the outskirts of the city. Tension thickened the

ly guarded, but Alessandro could see

dro growled, his voice low and lethal

e," he stammered. "They threatened my

uses. He had no sympathy for men who so

sandro said coldly. "Now, yo

men. Within seconds, the traitor was seized an

en served. But

gency tightening his chest. He had to se

her waiting for him, concern et

she asked, rush

his voice heavy with emotion. "But it

und him. "I was so worried," she whispered. "I don'

temple. "I'll never let anything happen to you,"

ghtly, searching hi

ked in his j

tched. "Marco

andro exhaled sharply. "But it doesn't matter anymore. What matters

we'll face them together.

e cupped her cheek. "T

e fierce connection between them. But Alessandro knew this wasn't over.

dn't le

the dust settled, Ale

le, "I've been thinking about your safety. I don't thin

. "What are

fully. "Here, in the penthouse. I'll be able to keep you sa

inking in. Then, slowly, she nodded. "Al

her into his arms. "Thank you," he murmured.

s entwining even further as they prepared to face whatever cam

flicker beyond the glass, a nagging unease lingered in his chest. He had

en eyes were watching. And the n