Stalked By The Mafia Boss

The Placeholder Bride's Secret Billionaire Revenge

Luo Ye

For two years, I was the invisible force behind tech billionaire Kieran Douglas, convinced that our "private" romance was his way of protecting us from the tabloid spotlight. I managed his mergers, warmed his bed, and waited for a future that didn't exist. The illusion shattered at 6:00 AM when a Page Six alert debuted Kieran's "real" romance with socialite Aspen Schneider. Before I could even process the betrayal, Kieran sent me a cold, professional text: "Order flowers for Aspen. Pink peonies. Her favorite." When I tried to walk away, my own mother called me a disgrace and threatened to lock my inheritance forever unless I married a sixty-year-old businessman to save her failing estate. At a high-society gala that same night, Aspen intentionally crushed my burned hand in front of the cameras, while Kieran stood by and dismissed me as a "mediocre assistant" who had overstayed her welcome. I stood in the cold New York rain, drenched in champagne and humiliation, realizing that every sacrifice I made for Kieran was a joke. I was a ghost in a penthouse that was never mine, discarded the moment his "soulmate" returned. To the world, I was just a placeholder whose time had run out. But Kieran forgot one thing: my father's multi-million dollar trust fund unlocks the moment I legally marry. I didn't need love; I needed a signature and a shield. I walked into a discreet law firm and signed a marriage contract with a man I believed was the city's most notorious, scandal-ridden playboy. I thought I was marrying a degenerate "beard" to buy my freedom and secure my revenge. I didn't realize the man who signed that paper wasn't a playboy at all, but Gaston Collins-the most powerful and dangerous man on Wall Street-and he had no intention of letting our fake marriage stay fake.

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Simon wore his black blazer and looked at his reflection in the big mirror. His shirt was a little tight giving a hint of his muscular chest. His hair were nearly combed and hide half of his forehead. His deep ocean like blue eyes gives a hint of coldness and cruelty. He was perfect, perfect everywhere.

Simon Winter, twenty three years old, the younger son of Carter Winter who was the head of Mafia, was ready to kill every one with his looks on the party.

For Simon, looks were everything. He admired himself, he loved himself but he never let anyone touch him.

He heard a knock on the door and next second his best friend and right hand, James, entered the room.

“Are you ready for the party?”

Simon gave him a nod.

“Time for hunt.” An evil smile appeared on his lips.

Soon they were driving towards their destination which was none other than the famous nightclub in the city. He came out of the came and buttoned his blazer. The night club was owned by his cousin and best friend Ria, the only girl who was closed to him. As he walked inside the building, nearly everyone moved out of his way as they know how dangerous it can be to get in his way.

Simon saw Ria who was standing next to a girl instructing her something. The girl was wearing a golden colour mask which covered half of her face revealing her lips and chin.

Ria gestured him to enter the vip room and turned towards the girl.

Simon was sipping on the golden liquid in his glass when Ria entered and sat beside him. She start talking about family politics and how much she was tired of it. As they were talking, the same girl entered and served them drinks. Simon carefully glanced over her face. He felt like he saw her somewhere but couldn’t remember where.

“Who is she?” He asked Ria.

“She is the girl I told you about. I really pity her.” She took a deep breath.

“Don’t you need a maid. It would be better for her if she could work somewhere else with better environment and more money.”

“I don’t think Parker need another maid right now.” He mentioned the name of his butler.

“I need to use restroom.”

He placed his glass down and got up.

As he was coming from the restroom, he stopped in front of employee’s room. He looked inside the small glass and saw the girl who was taking off her mask. For a second he couldn’t believe his eyes.

He was searching for her everywhere and she was here, so close to her destruction. He wanted to go inside and kill her with his own hands but stopped himself.

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