icon 0
icon TOP UP
rightIcon
icon Reading History
rightIcon
icon Sign out
rightIcon
icon Get the APP
rightIcon

The Discarded Wife Is A Mafia Queen

Chapter 2 2

Word Count: 617    |    Released on: Today at 17:04

ella

the black armored Cadillac V-16 idle on Fifth Avenue before merging i

itant steps. "The Underboss said you should

crushing my lungs. I couldn't stay here. My feet moved on their own,

camore tree across from Ristorante Belladonna. Through the restaurant's bull

wiping a smudge of cream from my daughter's mouth with a linen napkin. Dante, the ruthless Underboss of the Moretti family, watched them.

as the private phone in my handbag

et voice purred through the rece

my ear. "Auntie Adriana is the best! She let me have two ic

bled. "There's no *Vendetta*(revenge) on ve

d as a casual joke to mock my mothering. Bile rose in my throat. I hung up t

penthouse, my mind

ther, and his arrogant certainty. I swung open the oil painting of Sicily to reveal the heavy steel safe. He

e back. I pulled out two items. The first was the blood oath parchment of our arranged marriage, written in old Italian.

hed a violent, tearing line straight through my

ht her and picked up the intricate mechanical model I had purchased-a symbol of Falcone intellect. I c

n, stepped out looking uncomfortable. "A

he folde

ing me your husband, your daughter, and th

today was. I didn't cry. I didn't scream. I walked over to the consol

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open
The Discarded Wife Is A Mafia Queen
The Discarded Wife Is A Mafia Queen
“I am the wife of Dante Moretti, a powerful Mafia Underboss. But in secret, I am "Spettro," the phantom architect who built his entire encrypted bootlegging empire. On my birthday, I came home to find him gifting our five-year-old daughter the exact plush toy he had violently slapped out of my hands months ago. Only this time, he was giving it to his mistress, Adriana, to present as her own. "Auntie Adriana is a million times better than Mommy." My daughter's innocent words pierced my heart, while Dante coldly dismissed my presence, treating me like an unwelcome stranger interrupting their perfect family. He mocked my mothering, allowed his mistress to sever my desperate phone calls with my child, and weaponized his power to break our daughter's spirit just to spite me. He sneered that my only purpose was to stay quiet, absolutely certain I would crawl back the second my allowance ran dry. He thought I was just a weak, submissive wife who had lost everything. He didn't realize that the empire he arrogantly ruled was entirely built on my stolen brilliance. I left my diamond ring on the table, violently slashed our ancient blood oath in half, and walked out of his gilded cage forever. Sitting in a cold warehouse, I placed my hands on my telegraph machine and initiated the Ghost Protocol to permanently paralyze his entire criminal network. The era of playing the dutiful wife was over. I am Donna Falcone, and the vendetta has just begun.”
1 Chapter 1 12 Chapter 2 23 Chapter 3 34 Chapter 4 45 Chapter 5 56 Chapter 6 67 Chapter 7 78 Chapter 8 89 Chapter 9 910 Chapter 10 10