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Rising From Ashes: The Don's Lost Queen

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 269    |    Released on: 20/03/2026

he lipstick in his car, Dante dismissed it. "She

this house while fla

checking his backup phone while he shower

itorial dispute. I hadn't heard from him in two days. Panic

ed. It was a voice message from

trembling fingers an

owing tantrums and stay out of fa

s seemed to vanish. Before I could stop myself, I f

ng disappointment, accusing me of damaging Tess's reputation among th

broke me. My knees buckled, and I collapse

cold white walls of a basement clinic. T

artbreaking truth dawned on me: I was bringing a

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Rising From Ashes: The Don's Lost Queen
Rising From Ashes: The Don's Lost Queen
“I gave up the peace of a civilian life to marry Dante, the most cold-blooded Don this city has ever known. For years, I managed the chaos of his life and respected his lethal secrets. But everything changed the moment he took a young soldier named Tess as his private secretary. He let her sit in the passenger seat of his armored SUV-a spot strictly reserved for me-and even allowed her to answer his encrypted burner phones. When I found her lipstick in his car, he simply said, "Don't be so paranoid." I knew then that we were over. So, on our fifth wedding anniversary, I left my wedding ring on his desk alongside a signed set of divorce papers. I packed a single bag and walked out of his gilded cage, finally choosing to live for myself.”