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Left To Freeze: The Neglected Wife's Awakening

Chapter 3 3

Word Count: 667    |    Released on: Today at 13:56

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f a destruction I had already lived through. My gaze drifted from

rt, planting classical Sicilian roses-a desperate homage to my parents' love and the home I missed. But Li

there, trembling, watching them uproot every single bush and shove them into garbage bags. I had

, Isabella. Livia's comf

the present. The sweet, innocent mask melted away, revealing the vicious nineteen

She casually pushed back her cashmere sleeve, revealing a heavy, gleaming gold bracelet I knew Julian had commissioned pr

hen up to her desperate, triumphant eyes. She need

tirely steady. "Please open the window a cra

ference was a slap she hadn't anticipated. She spun on her h

ent of eucalyptus and mint oil Lucia had rubbed on my chest did little to ease the tight

li

ay with him. He didn't glance at the basin of cold water or the medicine bottles crowding my nightstand. H

his voice a flat, unforgivi

d had killed me. He hadn't come to see if the fever had broken. H

the words scraping a

taking your bitterness out on her. She is fragile, Isabella

cted wife. But the well was completely dry. I didn't feel the urge to expl

ing my face away from him, si

ubtle hesitation in his usually confident stance. He wasn't used to me ignori

to the Falcone family dissolved into dust. I didn't

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Left To Freeze: The Neglected Wife's Awakening
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“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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