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The Swapped Bride: His Unseen Queen

Chapter 7 7

Word Count: 686    |    Released on: 09/03/2026

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iet dread I had anticipated, but with

rolled up the sweeping driveway of the Rowland Estate. They weren't just delivering a bride price; they were making a sta

d, her voice a calm anchor in the quiet, walnut-paneled room. The scent of old books, leather, an

the window. "And my

over the sum, but Clara pacified her." Mrs. Reid paused, her eyes darkening with a rare flash of disgust. "Clara told her, 'She's not a wife, Mother. Sh

r, toxic and revealing.

But Clara's venomous logic also planted a cold seed of doubt in my chest. Damien's ostentatious display today-was it a declaration of my worth to establish my authority, or was he simply pai

Reid murmured, glanc

of blood in the water

The heavy bulletproof glass windows framed the manicured gardens, a serene backd

their eyes gleaming with

orward, trying to use his physical bulk to intimidate me, just as he always had. "That money is for the family. A p

"Don't think playing mafia dress-

d right past them, the silk of my dress whispering agai

y couldn't see the trap snapping shut around their ankles. They thought th

y level, echoing in the sudden silen

ing for a fraction of a second. "What

er arms burdened with several thick, leather-bound books.

ledgers," I clarified, my words sharp and precise. "The ones detailing every dol

or. Connor stiffened, his

imes. It was time to

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The Swapped Bride: His Unseen Queen
The Swapped Bride: His Unseen Queen
“I woke up gasping for air, expecting to feel the crushed ribs and shattered glass from the fatal car crash. Instead, I found myself in the cavernous bedroom of the Franco Estate in 1928 Chicago. In my past life, my stepmother forced me to marry a golden-boy politician, while throwing my stepsister Clara to Damien Franco, the ruthless mafia boss. But Clara became the Mafia Queen, and Damien destroyed my husband's career, leaving me to die in disgrace as a sacrificed pawn. This time, the script was flipped. My stepmother kept the "clean" politician for Clara and threw me to the monster. Just three days after my wedding, my family arrived at my new home. Not to comfort me, but to strip me of my late mother's trust fund. They rigged my assets, leaving me with toxic, gang-tied warehouses designed to bankrupt me and get me killed in an Irish mob turf war. "She's not a wife, she's collateral meant to absorb the mafia's bullets. She'll be dead within a year." Clara's mocking words reached my ears, confirming my darkest fears. I spent my entire last life bleeding my soul dry for their approval, only to be betrayed. I couldn't fathom how my own father and brothers could gleefully orchestrate my murder just to line their pockets. But they had no idea they had just handed me the keys to the underworld. I wasn't that naive girl anymore. I slammed the ledgers of their embezzlement onto the mahogany table, looked my arrogant brothers in the eye, and invoked the absolute, bloody laws of the Cosa Nostra to collect their debts. This time, I would tear their empire to the ground.”
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