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You Chose Her, Now Watch Me Leave

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1045    |    Released on: Today at 16:58

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found its way up the grand staircase,

of the mezzanine and looked down over the wrought-iron balcony. In the living room, the morning sun

r posture one of practiced grace. Cassio stood a few feet away, watching them with his hands tucked into the

of my heels against the marble steps w

oment her eyes met mine, she seemed to

rse to her chest and made a clumsy, uncertain motion to stand, adopting the p

wrapped his small, fierce arms around Siena's leg, turning

in the vast room. "If you make Aunt Siena leave, I'm

and me. The warmth in his eyes vanished, replaced by

at permitted no argument. "Siena is staying. Her recovery is fra

and let out a small, broken whimper. "I don't want to cause any friction in

ed as they were, they looked like a painting of a family. I was t

husband. "Siena's presence in this territory is irrelevant to me, Cassio. Sh

io, my gaze fixed on the swaying chandelier above their heads, and headed straight for the di

my silver fork, and began to eat in a deliberate, unbroken silence. I ig

right beside him like a sentry. Siena meekly look

r mercy, Tessa," s

ise sections, my gaze fixed on the d

ly ordered this from the city's finest parlor for Miss Siena," the maid announced nervously, stepping back quickly.

t, his fingers closin

nded sharply, an

he hovering staff to remove every item containing seafood from the table. He watched them with a hawk's in

to be. A dryness akin to swallowing sandpaper bloomed deep in my throat, the

passed down from the father Siena and I shared. I had to

had married. His mind held room only for the i

; a breath caught somewhere in my chest. Reaching for my phone, I

stood up from my chair,

ss to handle," I announc

he dim sum platter had been. A faint crease appeared between his brows-confusion, or perhaps something else. He looked do

ting cold," she said sof

o her, and the mask of the indif

wall. But a crack meant nothin

ain plate and walked out of the room, leaving

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You Chose Her, Now Watch Me Leave
You Chose Her, Now Watch Me Leave
“For five years, I was married to the most feared Mafia Don in New York. But my husband's heart only had room for one woman: my fragile, manipulative half-sister, Siena. He constantly used his absolute authority to protect her, even forgetting my deadly genetic allergy just to cater to her meals. The ultimate betrayal came during a hostage exchange with a rogue faction at the freezing East Docks. The kidnapper pressed a gun to Siena's head and demanded a one-for-one trade. The Mafia Queen for the sweet civilian. My husband and my son didn't hesitate for a single second. "Walk forward, Tessa," Cassio commanded, his voice devoid of any hesitation. "Go save my aunt!" my young son screamed from the car. I was shoved toward the ruthless mobsters and dragged onto their idling smuggling boat. When I looked back, Cassio was hurriedly wrapping his warm coat around Siena's shivering shoulders. He didn't look at me. Not even once. In that freezing rain, I finally realized my absolute worthlessness. I was never a wife or a mother; I was just a disposable bargaining chip. Memories of a past life suddenly flooded my mind-a life where I withered away in a cage, dying alone while Cassio stood over my hospital bed and whispered his final words. "I wish I had met Siena first." I looked down at the freezing, black ocean churning below the edge of the boat. An underground extractor had already prepared my new identity in Switzerland. With a sudden jerk, I ripped my arm out of the mobster's grip and stepped backward off the edge of the boat. This time, I chose to live for myself.”