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Out Of Silence: Reclaiming My Life

Chapter 4 Chapter 4

Word Count: 408    |    Released on: Today at 15:48

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Out Of Silence: Reclaiming My Life
Out Of Silence: Reclaiming My Life
“I had been deaf for ten years after a cartel fire took my parents' lives. My fiancé, Alessandro, the Mafia Underboss they died to save, swore a blood oath to be my permanent refuge. Two weeks before our wedding, my hearing miraculously returned. But the first thing I heard wasn't his loving voice-it was the sickening sound of him sleeping with his mistress, Sophia. I stood frozen outside his office door as the man who promised to protect me groaned her name. "This forced Family duty is a sickness to me. You are the only one I wish to take to wife." When he came home, he smiled gently and used sign language to ask if I was okay. Yet, right in front of my face, he recorded explicit voice notes to her, detailing what they would do in bed that night. He thought I was still a deaf liability, a crippled burden he could easily manipulate. He paraded his betrayal right before my eyes, confident I was trapped in a silent shell, completely oblivious to his mockery. But I could hear every single dirty word. Instead of crying, I calmly pressed the record button on my phone, booked a one-way flight to London on the morning of our wedding, and prepared to strip the Underboss of his entire empire.”