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Left To Freeze: The Neglected Wife's Awakening

Left To Freeze: The Neglected Wife's Awakening

Author: Tango
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Chapter 1 1

Word Count: 670    |    Released on: Today at 13:57

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ever warmth it had left. Outside, the Chicago blizzard howled like a wounde

hivered violently, her delicate sobs the only sound breaking the heavy silence. Th

erced the blinding sno

nd. But Julian Falcone, my husband, didn't even look at me. His frant

ce laced with a raw panic I h

er against his chest, sharing his body heat. Then, he finally turned his icy blue eyes to me. H

more safely," Julian stated, his tone strictly business. "Livia's const

ask. He

ms, deliberately emphasizing my title. "Your cousin's w

's wife.* No

f a second, a flicker of something complex-guilt? hesitation?-crossed his handsome face under my unwavering stare. But it was qu

to the relentless blizzard, the last shre

autumn afternoon three years ago. I was standing before the imposing wrought-iro

e Rossi name had lost its power overnight. Desperate and terrified, I had gone to Julian to ask if our

at me with the impeccab

e had said smoothly. "Since it was arran

he truth was as clear as ice. Julian hadn't married me out of duty or pity. The Falcones were newly rich, a family built on bootlegging and b

ollateral bought to decorate his resume, while his he

plunging the car into pitch blackness. The temperature was dr

ntment that had poisoned my heart for two years were gone, replaced by a chilling, absolute

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Left To Freeze: The Neglected Wife's Awakening
Left To Freeze: The Neglected Wife's Awakening
“I am the wife of Julian Falcone, a powerful mafia boss, but my title in this house is nothing but a joke. When our car broke down in a deadly blizzard, Julian rushed to the scene, only to bypass me entirely. He wrapped his heavy coat around his fragile cousin, Livia, and put her in his only available passenger seat. "Livia's constitution is too weak to survive this cold. I have to take her back first." He left me to freeze in the pitch-black car for the entire night. When his men finally dragged my half-dead body out the next morning, they openly mocked me, calling me a piece of "collateral" that the boss wouldn't care about as long as I was breathing. Back at the estate, Julian didn't even ask if I had survived the frostbite. Instead, he stormed into my sickroom, demanding I treat his mistress with respect just because my absolute silence had hurt her feelings. His grandmother then publicly humiliated me for failing to provide an heir, while Livia flaunted the custom diamond bracelet Julian bought to soothe her "fright" from the storm. I finally understood. He didn't marry me out of honor to save my fallen family. He just needed my aristocratic Rossi blood to legitimize his new-money mafia empire. I was never a wife. I was a transaction he was willing to let freeze to death. When his men delivered a heavy diamond necklace to buy my submission, I didn't cry or beg. I dropped the blood diamond into the deepest drawer, and began to plan my escape.”
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