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The Mafia Heiress's Scorched Earth Revenge

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 1155    |    Released on: 10/02/2026

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y soul in that great hall-from the chefs behind the steam-tables to the engineers clutching the

of your senses?" he breathed, a frantic, desperate sound. "What is this talk? You must go to Mr. Bishop

ut a sound of pure derision, a dry, rasping little cough

tic bluff of a creature brought to bay. "'Dad'?" she echoed, her voice a study in mockery. "Did you

afflicted with delusions. Do you comprehend where you stand? This is Bishop Innovations. Even if you w

fixed upon the large digital clock mounted on the far wall

fool. He is in the process of securing the contract of a lifetime, whilst you are dow

no doubt to make the call herself, the main

tie was wrenched to one side, his face was pallid and filmed with sweat, and his eyes were wide with a franti

. This woman, she is utterly mad. She terminated our call and began to sp

her touch, her voice. His gaze was locked upon me, a m

lephone call?" he asked, his voice strain

it was entering through the doors. Lena, my father's executive assistant, a woman whose quiet influence outw

er path straight and true, ig

risp and imbued with a profound r

le tremor through the assembly. Connor's face

forth and, with a flick of my wrist, sent it skimming across the polished floor.

over page was star

P DISSOLUTION AND ASSET

not loud, but it carried across the ca

went rigid. "Bla

.. little saviour may have this company. You may have

he words tearing from his throat. "You k

her coffee? A friend who assaults them and feels no remorse? A friend who possesses a senior executive's keycard and a cha

r fortunes, let out a strangled gasp. "Shaw? You... you are

ismissive. "I am precisely who I have always been.

ng his own foundation crumble to dust. I did not address him, but rath

trust his legal team flagged the Ape

ce call with the board. They are discussing the immediate withdrawal of all ShawCorp fund

He staggered back a step. "Withdrawal? No... Blake, you c

simple fact. "You ruined it when you chose to protect a woman who thrives on the humili

was cold as stone. "This is your next meeting," I said. "It begins in five minutes. You have two options. Sign the dissolution, and salvage what remains of yo

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“I spent a year scrubbing floors in my fiancé's club, hiding my identity as the daughter of the Capo dei Capi. I needed to know if Connor Bishop was a King worth merging empires with, or just a puppet. The answer came walking in wearing a neon pink dress. Jaden Juarez, a civilian he was infatuated with, didn't just treat me like a servant; she deliberately poured scalding espresso over my hand because I refused to be her valet. The pain was blinding, my skin blistering instantly. I video-called Connor, showing him the burn, expecting him to enforce the code of our world. Instead, seeing his investors watching, he panicked. He chose to sacrifice me to save face. "Get on your knees," he roared through the speaker. "Beg her pardon. Show her the respect she deserves." He wanted the daughter of the most dangerous man on the East Coast to kneel to his mistress. He thought he was showing strength. He didn't realize he was looking at a woman who could burn his entire world to ash with a single phone call. I didn't cry. I didn't beg. I simply hung up the phone and locked the kitchen doors. Then, I dialed the one number everyone in the underworld feared. "Dad," I said, my voice cold as steel. "Code Black. Bring the papers." "And send the wolves."”
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