Betrayed by the Capo, Crowned by the Don

Chapter 2

Word Count: 586 | Released on: 29/06/2026

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entire face. He squeezed my arm harder, the bones of his knuckles p

it to carry, each syllable a hard, polished stone tossed into the corridor's sile

around her belly and her knees buckled at an unnatural angle, her body slumping downwards like a p

d, thick, deliberate tears spilling down her ch

nd I saw a flat, reptilian deadness in his eyes that promised violence. He wrapped his

in the yard!

sty training yard under the blazing sun. They stood at attention, th

itioning. Planks and pushups. No water. No breaks. All because Gianna

ell to the baked earth. I felt their glares, a hundred p

ng sun, dropped to the dirt

my eyes. My muscles screamed in agony, but I kept

tching me with a thin, cruel line of

t the silence. She leaned against the wall, a carefully composed portrait of fragile innoc

under his breath. His words were directed at me, n

hed down, grabbed a handful of m

are going to escort her to the washroom right now. If you refuse again, I will k

d, their arms shaking. They would kill m

I had to walk right into it and find

hing my hair out of his

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Betrayed by the Capo, Crowned by the Don

Sutton Moul Mafia

“After my father, the Syndicate's most respected Consigliere, died, I was sent to a brutal training camp. My arranged fiancé, Capo Luca, despised me and only wanted to swallow my family's assets. One afternoon, Luca forced me to escort his lower-level mistress, Lucia, to the isolated washroom. Behind a locked stall, she delivered a stillborn baby, covered her hands in blood, and ran out screaming that I had just murdered my own hidden infant to protect my reputation. The entire compound instantly turned against me. Dozens of armed soldiers surrounded me, racking their rifles and roaring for my immediate execution. Luca played the devastated fiancé perfectly, publicly condemning me to death for treason. He swore he had never touched me, using the dead child as proof of my sins so he could legally steal my inheritance. He really thought I was just a helpless pawn. He believed his rank and his twisted lies would easily send me to my grave, allowing him to rule the compound with his mistress. But he didn't know someone far more powerful had slipped me an anonymous warning and a hidden camera that morning. As the Syndicate's legendary and ruthless Don Alessandro arrived to pass judgment, I didn't beg for mercy. I calmly held up the black device. "I don't have to defend myself." "Because the Don just watched your entire setup live on his encrypted server."”