Leaving The Underworld For True Love

Chapter 2

Word Count: 609 | Released on: 21/05/2026

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back into their crypts. I looked up at the man who

swallowed the coppery taste of blood in my mo

ve been carved from stone, his expression entirely unreadable. Sever

tment for another second. I turned my back on

e closet and started furious

oward the grand foyer, the wheels producing a series of

te's reaction. He strode past me, his tattooed arm barring my pat

l name. "Are you really tearing our

ing breath and met hi

answere

ell into thought, his jaw clenching rhyth

situation with the

ng him, but I stood my ground

ce as detached as if he were discussing a routine business transaction. "Instead

hing off the violation

een changed back," he assur

elt entire

blivious to the chasm opening within me. "She realizes her mist

h my arm, but I immediately st

things difficult for a young associate. I promise to li

ical blow. He was framing me

her now?" I demanded, my vo

e denied quickly, a flicker of f

cocheting off the high ceilings of the foyer. In that

," I stated coldly, letting the words fall

visceral alarm, all his previous comp

ed, my tone devoid of any warmth, "I w

e was too stunned by my revelation to re

rs of the estate, welcoming the biti

down the stone steps,

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REGINA SIMONDS Mafia

“For five years, I was the undisputed Mafia Queen, the only exception to the ruthless Don's lethal boundaries. That was until I was locked out of my husband's encrypted tablet. His new, ambitious associate answered his most guarded phone line. "The new passcode is my birthdate. He lets me play games on it." When I handed Dante the divorce papers, he violently tore them to shreds, coldly reprimanding me for throwing a tantrum over a young girl. My own parents refused to offer sanctuary, demanding I turn a blind eye to his mistress just to maintain our family's syndicate power. Serena even showed up at my estate, flaunting the custom clothes Dante bought her and bragging that they had already slept together. When I told her to get out, Dante protectively pulled her behind him. "You are a hysterical lunatic. Be magnanimous to the young associate." I had foolishly loved a man who could so easily replace me, treating my five years of devotion like dirt. He was so busy defending his mistress that he never knew I was already carrying his long-awaited heir. I stopped crying and calmly booked a one-way international flight. I went to an underground clinic to terminate the pregnancy, leaving the blood-stained receipt and the ultrasound photo as his anniversary gift before vanishing from his world forever.”