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The Swapped Bride: His Unseen Queen

Chapter 4 4

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floor of the Franco Estate. It was a sprawling, gilded cage overlooking the gray, churning waters of Lake Michigan.

wasn't until much later I discovered that at least half of them were stuffed with old newspapers and bricks. She had saved face for the *Cosa Nostra* while hoarding the real wealth for herself, and my father,

y loyal maid, slipped into the room, her f

e poison Connor had so carefully planted. Last night-the very night my family bled me dry-Damien Franco had been at *The Gr

y felt a cold, terrifying clarity. Connor had conveniently let this slip to Liam, knowing Liam's temper w

st brother Sean had been beaten to death in the alley behind *The Green Mill*, fighting over that e

Sean, the cold pragmatist, didn't care about my humiliation as long as the Franco alliance held. Liam, the hypocrite, reveled in

n the form of Mrs. Eleanor Reid. My mother's most trusted co

bottom of the list. "They transferred two dilapidated warehouses in the West Loop to your name. They are burdened with e

the heart of Chicago, on Franco territory, toxic assets tied t

pleaded, touching my hand gently. "They have the wealth and

y. "No, Eleanor. We

on Davies's political career, I had anonymously leaked shipping intel that bankrupted my maternal grandfather's fleet. They ha

wanted to tear the Rowlands down to their foundations, I couldn't rely on a husband

sorry for what I did to my mother's family. But

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The Swapped Bride: His Unseen Queen
The Swapped Bride: His Unseen Queen
“I woke up gasping for air, expecting to feel the crushed ribs and shattered glass from the fatal car crash. Instead, I found myself in the cavernous bedroom of the Franco Estate in 1928 Chicago. In my past life, my stepmother forced me to marry a golden-boy politician, while throwing my stepsister Clara to Damien Franco, the ruthless mafia boss. But Clara became the Mafia Queen, and Damien destroyed my husband's career, leaving me to die in disgrace as a sacrificed pawn. This time, the script was flipped. My stepmother kept the "clean" politician for Clara and threw me to the monster. Just three days after my wedding, my family arrived at my new home. Not to comfort me, but to strip me of my late mother's trust fund. They rigged my assets, leaving me with toxic, gang-tied warehouses designed to bankrupt me and get me killed in an Irish mob turf war. "She's not a wife, she's collateral meant to absorb the mafia's bullets. She'll be dead within a year." Clara's mocking words reached my ears, confirming my darkest fears. I spent my entire last life bleeding my soul dry for their approval, only to be betrayed. I couldn't fathom how my own father and brothers could gleefully orchestrate my murder just to line their pockets. But they had no idea they had just handed me the keys to the underworld. I wasn't that naive girl anymore. I slammed the ledgers of their embezzlement onto the mahogany table, looked my arrogant brothers in the eye, and invoked the absolute, bloody laws of the Cosa Nostra to collect their debts. This time, I would tear their empire to the ground.”
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