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No Forgiveness For The Broken Capo

Chapter 4

Word Count: 666 | Released on: 22/05/2026

broken glass and scattered papers. A tremor took

Each pulse was a hot blade twisting in my gut

. A small, glossy piece of paper slid o

hentic pregna

en he reached for the scan, was so rigi

lated, a black flood of raw p

m and saw the image on th

rom her throat. She doubled over, clutching h

rs welling in her eyes. "M

pped out of

ic with a mask of

at me bleedin

y paper was ripped into fragments. He opened his

a terrifying rage. "You faked a pregnancy. Your dea

pooling around my legs as he

he armored SUV, but stopped at

sson in obedience," he threate

at the b

Lorenzo ordered. "Lock them from the

natched my phone from the ground an

out and hit the

ers ground down with a

ocks clicke

f of light was followed by a silence so profound I could he

eeding p

me from the floor, a chill that

n began

I was

rge, jagged shard of glass f

ly, the edge bitin

arp edge across

rough the fog in my brain, a

oss the floor, leaving a thi

r-the boutique's backup audio recorder, dislodged from the counter. In

rd the landline be

led sounds of the

frantic voice shouting

d her medical files in the system! She has Rh-negative

renzo's fleeing SUV

d against t

inst the pavement, sprintin

a sound that was not human-a raw, guttural roar

nst the metal, the blows maki

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Xi Jin Mafia

“I spent three years building an empire with my husband, Lorenzo, the ruthless Mafia Capo. But today, he forced me to kneel and pin a wedding gown on his pregnant mistress. "Sign the asset division papers and walk away with nothing," he ordered coldly. He wanted me gone so he could crown Vivian as the true mother of his bloodline. When I tried to leave with my own design blueprints, he ordered his men to smash my boutique to pieces. He shoved me onto the shattered glass, and a searing pain ripped through my abdomen. As I lay there bleeding out, my authentic pregnancy ultrasound slipped from my bag. Lorenzo thought it was a desperate lie. "Your dead fetus is paying the price for Vivian's true heir," he cursed. He tore the scan to shreds, locked the heavy steel shutters from the outside, and drove away with his mistress, leaving me to die in the dark. I lost my baby and my womb on that cold floor, all while he prepared a grand proposal for a woman who was secretly barren. He thought my quiet compliance meant I was broken. But I survived. Standing in the shadows of the International Syndicate Gala, I calmly plugged a burner phone into the master projection system. It was time to show the entire underworld her fake silicone belly, and watch Lorenzo's world burn to ashes.”