165 “Didn’t He Tell You Something?”

As Kyle’s unwavering gaze bore into Alberto, the room fell into a tense silence, broken only by the faint sounds of heavy. Alberto’s confidence crumbled under the weight of Kyle’s resolve.

“Enough,” Alberto spat, his voice strained with frustration as he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. ” Fine, you win.”

Kyle’s expression remained stoic as he lowered his weapon, a silent acknowledgment of his victory as he stepped forward to confront Alberto.

“Bring me Sophia,” Kyle ordered, his voice carrying the weight of authority.

Alberto nodded curtly, motioning for one of his men to carry out the order. With a sense of urgency, the man disappeared into the shadows, leaving Kyle and Alberto alone in the dimly lit warehouse, their silent standoff a testament to the power dynamics at play.

As they waited in the tense silence, the distant echoes of their earlier confrontation still hung in the air, a reminder of the volatile nature of their underworld dealings. Kyle’s gaze remained fixed on Alberto, his steely resolve unwavering as he anticipated Sophia’s arrival.

Moments later, the sound of hurried footsteps approached, heralding the return of Alberto’s man, who now led Sophia into the room. She appeared disheveled but composed, her expression stoic as she took in the scene before her.

“Kyle…” Sophia’s voice remained steady, her tone betraying none of the turmoil brewing beneath the surface as she glanced between him and Alberto.

Sophia, his concern for her well-being evident in the depths of

said, his voice calm yet

nodded curtly, her trust in Kyle unwavering as she moved to stand

knowing that his power over Sophia had come to an abrupt end in

next move in the face of this unexpected turn of events. But for now, the immediate threat had been neutralized, and Sophia

night air was cool as Kyle, Evelyn, and Sophia stepped out of the warehouse. Kyle’s mind

the face of Evelyn’s presence. Unable to resist any longer, he pulled her close, his lips crashing against hers in a desperate, passionate kiss. For a fleeting moment, the world seemed to fade

knowing smile playing at the corners of her lips. She couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction at witnessing their love for

and regret. He knew he owed her an explanation, a truth he had kept hidden for

of his past. He explained how he was the youngest son of a Mafia family, sent to the United

hidden, fearing the repercussions it would bring to those he cared about. He had avoided contact with his

had no choice but to confront his past. It was a decision that tore at his heart, knowing he would have to leave Evelyn

what he had just disclosed. She felt a tumult of

me earlier?” she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes betraying the pain

Evelyn’s face in his hands. ” I’m sorry,” he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. “I wanted to protect you, to shield you from the dangers of my world. But I realize now that I should have trusted you

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