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The Genius Heiress They Tried To Break

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 902    |    Released on: 05/01/2026

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room, deep within the subterranean

of white noise, a desperate attempt to drown out the lingering echo of Luca's voice. I sat in

t to hear them. I didn't want to know.

e electronic lock sh

to. Only two people possessed

ng my eyes. He looked immaculate, as always. Not a hair out of place, his suit tailored to with

oth as he closed the heavy door behind

keyboard in front of me, studying the letters

-static floor, and placed a hand on the back of my chair. H

a favor,

nal just to keep my hands moving. Just to

I asked, my voice so

he pressure from the Commission is

or me to offer my he

r the Fission Algorith

s if he were asking me to

is my intellectual property. It is my doctoral thesis, Luca. It's

ing instantly. "You built it while living under a roof Frank provided.

he wheels screeching again

d forty million dollars for this family. I took a bullet in the

y disappointment. As if I were a petul

t Sofia... she doesn't have your mind. She can

sking me to give her my mind. You're asking me to let

space. He reached out, his fingers brushing my temple to tuck

mid-air. His eyes

my voice trembling. "Or is there just a

etal desk. The sound ricocheted thr

sh. You are the strong one. You are the survivor

y back!" I screamed, the so

nto my skin, forcing me to look up at him

register, "I will make sure Frank stops riding you. I will ensur

do

ung in the

ain to buy peace for

ut, the eyes I used to pray would look at me with lo

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etching between us. I had never said

hand away f

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thing the lapels as his face set

about tha

t, the door clicking shut, leaving

pressure me. He thou

words, he had just severed the las

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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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