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Revenge Wedding: I Choose The Reaper

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 810    |    Released on: 12/05/2026

he tried t

nd sliding with a proprietary ease up my thigh. My skin crawled. The sensat

ing my body away with a violence th

e annoyance, not concern. "Fine. Get some r

tled into a heavy, oblivious rhy

study. I took out a heavy cream

llo & Valer

harp. It felt final,

t box, the kind usually reserved for a valua

ver his espresso, I slid the box across

id. "For the w

, childish greed. He shook the box. "C

But you have to promise not to open it until the ceremony. Right be

d, kissing the box.

ow yo

picked up his phone. He had changed the passcode, but I ha

het

. I went directly to the encrypted

found it. A video posted by one of Dante's soldiers, a ma

n: Boss ma

ssed

e murky light of a nightclub. It w

possessively around Sofia's waist. She was flashing th

sive beat in the video. "To the woman

diers c

imestamp. Last

couring the lipstick from his collar with boiling water, he was at a secret engagement pa

ed the

"Don't let the Ice

e doesn't know how to use this app

ehol

und quiet of the kitchen and

. Dante walked out, a towel draped low around his wai

ve you see

y grip on the porcelain cup was perfectly s

rom his face, leaving his skin t

o. You shou

n. He tapped furiously, his eyes scanning the screen. I saw his shoulders sa

s phone buz

d under his breath.

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have to go out tonight. A

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harp with alarm. "It's... dangerous. Borin

"Have fun with y

s he walked out. "Delete it! Delete everythin

oor s

oset and pulled out a dress I had never wor

going to Club Inferno," I w

e to crash

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Revenge Wedding: I Choose The Reaper
Revenge Wedding: I Choose The Reaper
“On my wedding day, the wedding planner looked at me with pity in her eyes. She told me the groom had called with a last-minute request. He wanted the name on the floral arch changed from "Elena" to "Sofia." Five years of loyalty to Dante Romero, and I found out he was planning a "secret" ceremony with his mistress an hour before ours. He claimed she was dying of cancer. He said it was her final wish to be a bride, and that as a good mafia wife, I should understand. He swore it was just charity. But I had seen the texts where he called me "furniture." I had watched him step over my body when I fell down the stairs at a club, just so he could leave with her. And this morning, I watched Sofia walk into the hotel lobby wearing *my* custom French lace wedding dress, smirking as she clung to his arm. Dante thinks I'm crying in the bridal suite. He thinks I will sit in the front row of his "fake" wedding and wait for my turn like a dutiful puppet. He is wrong. I wiped my tears and picked up my phone. I didn't cancel the wedding date. I just changed the location to the ballroom next door. And I changed the groom. As Dante says his vows to his mistress, I am walking down the aisle to meet the only man the Romero family fears. The Reaper.”