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The Ruthless Capo Steals His Queen

Chapter 2 Chapter 2

Word Count: 1060    |    Released on: 22/05/2026

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he cold takeout food leaving the

coiled in my gut, scald

ness" Marco was handling tonight-the kin

ely abandoned the idea of ever telling

ins of my dinner into the trash, taking a grim satisfaction in burying the sh

the estate until the hou

massive bed, keeping my breath

ster bath. A few minutes later, th

covers, his strong arms wra

ay from his touch, my spi

nd pulled me closer, his che

oice low and thick with a fatigu

d sound, feigni

r raging inside me, simply brushed a

arly to inspect the legitim

warmed breakfast on the

like a stone in my stomach that I had foolishly m

med with a n

our old academy crew, announcing h

chill spreading through my veins w

here on time

next move. I decided to attend the gatherin

ork at my own Family's legitima

doors to the VIP lounge. The brass handle turned under my palm, and the hinges l

ath st

t beside Sophia on th

ee smile-a genuine, unguarded look

oticed m

ness, her voice rising above the din to dem

aking an empty seat at

focus entirely on the woman beside him,

mocking voice cut

all the way over there, instea

instantly, d

met the cold gaz

known for his ruthless efficiency a

man who had always taken a cruel p

ark, dangerous energy that commanded re

d, leaning cl

cause you finally found the right person, Marco?

r of something unreadable crossin

he Family elders," he said casually,

ullet, but like a shard of ic

began to murmur, questionin

had just been waiting for

gs over, raising his hands

Our families needed an allianc

smile onto my face, refusi

n the sudden quiet, publicly denying having an

jaw clenching as his gaz

h, grating sound th

nally have your shot, Bianchi," Nico

id not

oing nothing to stop the blatant d

pressing white against the leather. I thought for a mo

f the VIP room, barely making it to

ked out to the valet stand. The cool ni

s clinging tightl

his armored SUV, his hand resting pr

across the pavement. He offered a half-

him I would call my

is mouth parting

y against his chest, com

rapped his arm tighter around her, t

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The Ruthless Capo Steals His Queen
The Ruthless Capo Steals His Queen
“I was waiting in my white dress to finally formalize my mafia marriage with Marco. I was three months pregnant with his heir, foolishly believing our arranged union had blossomed into true love. But right before our Church registration, I saw a private post from his notorious ex-girlfriend, Sophia. It was a photo of Marco holding white roses for her, with a caption meant only for me. "He is picking me up, do not wait up." Marco immediately canceled our vows, citing urgent syndicate business, and left me standing alone. At the club that night, he publicly humiliated me, letting his crew mock our marriage as a fake arrangement while he fiercely protected Sophia. Hours later, Sophia sent me a photo of him sleeping shirtless in a hotel bed. I lay on the cold floor in agonizing pain, realizing I was just a pathetic placeholder. I was the only one who took our vows seriously, while he threw me away the second the woman he truly wanted returned. Instead of begging for his love, I packed my bags and went to an underground clinic to abort his child. When Nico Rossi, a terrifying rival Capo, stepped out of the shadows to sign my medical papers, he looked at my husband and made a deadly declaration. "She is under my protection now." This time, I chose to walk away forever, leaving Marco to drown in his own ruined pride.”