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Reclaiming The Crown From My Ex-Husband

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 572    |    Released on: 17/08/2026

na's

lock on the front door finally

hair by the window, my left

e saw me sitting in the dark. He sighed tiredly, went t

ing to press the ice pack

ead away. "Do

voice, but his tone only made me find it even more ridiculous

." I forcefully suppressed the storm inside me, my voi

, snapping at me. "She controls the docks. She is untouchable! Put aw

his dark eyes, "then come back to the estate

ed my gaze. "I can't go. I ha

busi

y line." He lied without batting an ey

toward the master bedroom, my

o, an informant sent over intel-tomorrow is Chiara's birthday, and h

patriarch's summons to dr

nto my private study and firm

nd started a secure,

red a few times b

silver-haired old man who had served my grandfather for forty ye

y deep, but now it

said in a low voice, quickl

I've been completely beaten into submission, that I'm a c

" the consig

smile curved on my lips. "Because after tomorrow night

the gilded mirror and looked at t

t he was the master of this game. But his arrogance made

angry; we j

as a text from him in the bedroom: "

ately. I didn't need rest; I

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“I am Serena Vitiello. My family's bloodline was the shield that allowed my husband, Salvatore, to become an untouchable mafia boss. However, at the national syndicate summit, he actually claimed his power was all thanks to his mistress, Chiara. He even took off my heavy family gold signet ring and slipped it onto her finger. To completely break my spirit, he intentionally forced me to eat a plate of scallops, knowing full well I was allergic. He watched coldly as my throat swelled until I couldn't breathe. When I confronted that mistress at the headquarters, Salvatore actually slapped me hard to the ground in front of my loyal soldiers. What was even more outrageous was that Chiara took a forged ultrasound report, claiming she was pregnant with Salvatore's heir. This shock was too much for my grandfather's heart to bear, ultimately triggering a fatal heart attack. "Let's go, we have another party to attend." Salvatore said to her with a smile, turning away without even glancing at the flatline on my grandfather's heart monitor. He thought I was just a broken, submissive wife who would quietly give up my crown. He naively believed he had built this empire all by himself, forgetting that all these years, I was the one secretly using my family's fortune to cover his millions of dollars in losses. I was the one who bought off those judges to keep his business running for a decade. So, when he slammed the divorce papers on the table, demanding that I transfer all the family's territories to him, I lowered my head and signed. He couldn't wait to snatch the pen and excitedly signed his name on the agreement, completely unaware that he had just legally taken over eighty million dollars of cartel debt. Meanwhile, I had already transferred all the clean money under my name.”