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The Genius Heiress They Tried To Break

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 744    |    Released on: 05/01/2026

, I returned to

grand hallway, my footsteps echoing against the cold stone. I was still weak, my bo

ackyard, drawn by the rhythm

ed to a perfect eighty degrees. It had been built for me when I w

was

likely cost more than most people's cars. She saw me and smi

led out, sipping a bright oran

rning on my heel

e the key to your office. He said I'm the Lead Accountant now. He slept at my a

I didn't

ll need it when the IRS au

ps slap against the

. "But you're just a thief. This pool?

s standing dangerously close

y it," I s

aked her own fingernails down her arm, leaving t

ater with a m

she screamed, thrashing in the

. Frank and Maria Russo-my adoptive

screamed, runni

wailed, coughing up w

stion. He didn't even look a

could raise my hands, Frank's h

l whoosh. I flew backward, tumbli

m. I couldn't swim well-my asthma had never really gone away-and

for the surface. I br

hoked out.

the deck. "Look at her arm

struggle. "You want to drown my dau

urned. I kicked, fighting the

Strong arms wrapped

s. I coughed, retching up chlorinated water, clinging to hi

iately released me. My head cracked agai

ding over me, water dripping from hi

in a towel in Maria's arms, sobbing fake tears. Frank look

er," I whispered,

rrigible, Elena. Always causing drama. A

wrapped his arm around her s

ng to a lethal calm. "Touch her again, and I will for

d his ba

ia. Let's get

ing up water on the cold concrete,

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“I stood outside the Genovese estate in the freezing rain for two hours, waiting for the man I loved to let me in. I was Elena Russo, the brilliant forensic accountant who had just laundered forty million dollars for the family. I was the adopted daughter, the fixer, and the fiancée of the Underboss, Luca. But the moment Sofia, the "real" daughter, returned, I became nothing but a placeholder. Luca looked me in the eye, swirling his scotch, and delivered the blow. "I need you to hand your work over to Sofia. She needs the prestige to be accepted by the Commission." He demanded I give up my life's work-a complex laundering algorithm-so his new favorite could take the credit. When I refused, the humiliation began. Sofia faked a fall into the pool, and my adoptive father kicked me into the deep end to "teach me a lesson." I nearly drowned. Luca didn't save me. He handed me a diving mask and told me to find Sofia's lost ring at the bottom of the freezing pool before I was allowed to warm up. They stole my code. They ruined my reputation at the university. They slapped me in front of the press. They thought I was a stray dog with nowhere to go. They were wrong. Lying in the hospital bed, I dialed a number I had memorized years ago. "This is Asset 724," I whispered. "I'm ready to come home." The next day, the Russo empire began to crumble. And when a convoy of black SUVs arrived to collect me, Luca finally realized his mistake. My real father wasn't a nobody. He was Don Moretti, the King of the West Coast. And he was here to burn their world to ash.”
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