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Reborn, I Wed the Untamed Playboy

Reborn, I Wed the Untamed Playboy

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Chapter 1 No.1

Word Count: 670    |    Released on: 10/03/2026

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rs. It was a modern, rebellious fortress suspended above the glittering Chicago Gold Coast, its stark

lk of my wedding dress pooling around me like a suffocating shroud. I didn't belong her

exactly why

f my half-sister Sofia's betrayal shattered me. I had wept. I had begged. And eventually, I ha

I wasn't a sacrificial lamb anymore; I was a ghost

ed cousin and the family's designated disappointment, stumbled into the living room. He was shrugging off h

his voice rough with a

n his dark, hollow eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a sharp, predatory s

e him a chan

ly has assigned me?" I asked, my voice s

wall, then back to me. "Unless Julian suddenly developed a taste

e hallway. Gina, my stepmother's loyal maid, burst into the penthouse. Her chest h

lying to her cheeks. "Miss Sofia... she was sent to Mr

ender. Her feet remained firmly planted by the door. She was stalling, g

ride. A public humiliation that could ignite a Family War. He loo

him n

ntirely, walking past her pathetic performance with measured, deliberate steps. I stopped at Dante's mahogany de

dim light, gleaming w

It was the pure, unadulterated intent to kill-something he had likely see

?" I said, my tone dead and ho

Heir's Wing. Behind me, I heard the sharp clink of Dante tossing his whiskey glass onto

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“On my wedding day to Julian Moretti, the future Mafia Don, I was deliberately sent to the wrong penthouse. My half-sister Sofia had crawled into my fiancé's bed, leaving me to be discovered by the family's exiled, alcoholic cousin. In my past life, I was shattered by this orchestrated betrayal. I cried and begged when Julian publicly humiliated me, choosing his illegitimate mistress over his rightful bride. I played the perfect, dignified Mafia wife for years. I swallowed his insults, ignored his infidelities, and accepted my ruined reputation to keep the peace. But my blind obedience only paved the way for my murder. Julian discarded me, and I was poisoned to death so Sofia could steal my crown as the Mafia Queen. Until my agonizing last breath, I didn't understand. I had honored our families' blood alliance flawlessly. Why was I the sacrificial lamb while they were rewarded for their treason? Opening my eyes again, I was back on the dark leather sofa, suffocating in my heavy silk wedding dress. This time, I didn't shed a single tear. I grabbed a heavy brass letter opener, marched straight into the Don's main study, and slapped the Underboss across the face in front of the entire family. "A Valdez woman does not share her husband," I declared coldly. "To honor the alliance, I will marry Dante." If they wanted to make my humiliation a fact, I was going to make it a funeral.”