Reborn, I Wed the Untamed Playboy

Chapter 2 No.2

Word Count: 693 | Released on: 10/03/2026

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of the Heir's Wing was a suffocating display of Moretti wealth. Thick Persian rugs swallowed my footsteps, and

reached the heavy, carved oak d

brass letter opener. I brought the heavy hi

door; it was a death knell for their secrets. Within seconds, the shadows shifted. Soldiers stationed at the stairwell hurrie

candal had been dragged into the

. I stood in the center of the room, the picture of a wronged

ed from granite. Beside him, his wife, Elvina, the Mafia Queen, was des

orced warmth. "This is a terrible misunderstanding. Julian would never in

y the door. "Go fetch my son. Tell

ing bookshelves, his arms crossed. He was watching me, the drunken haze

looked pale, his eyes darting nervously

io commanded, his

. Julian ordered that no one is to disturb

. I kept my face perfectly blank, suppressing the cold smile fighting to touch my lips. By the bookshelves, Dante's posture stiffened

g. He didn't shout. A Don whose word was absolute law didn't need to raise his voice.

o Marco Moretti, Dante's

id of any paternal warmth. "Break do

et anticipation of a trap snapping shut. We heard the dista

returned, he shoved

lly messy, and her doe-like eyes were brimming with fresh tears. She loo

Underboss. The man who had orde

rapped tightly around Sofia's waist, anchoring the bastard to his side in a blatant, possessive grip. He lifted his chin,

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Reborn, I Wed the Untamed Playboy

Bone Possolo Mafia

“On my wedding day to Julian Moretti, the future Mafia Don, I was deliberately sent to the wrong penthouse. My half-sister Sofia had crawled into my fiancé's bed, leaving me to be discovered by the family's exiled, alcoholic cousin. In my past life, I was shattered by this orchestrated betrayal. I cried and begged when Julian publicly humiliated me, choosing his illegitimate mistress over his rightful bride. I played the perfect, dignified Mafia wife for years. I swallowed his insults, ignored his infidelities, and accepted my ruined reputation to keep the peace. But my blind obedience only paved the way for my murder. Julian discarded me, and I was poisoned to death so Sofia could steal my crown as the Mafia Queen. Until my agonizing last breath, I didn't understand. I had honored our families' blood alliance flawlessly. Why was I the sacrificial lamb while they were rewarded for their treason? Opening my eyes again, I was back on the dark leather sofa, suffocating in my heavy silk wedding dress. This time, I didn't shed a single tear. I grabbed a heavy brass letter opener, marched straight into the Don's main study, and slapped the Underboss across the face in front of the entire family. "A Valdez woman does not share her husband," I declared coldly. "To honor the alliance, I will marry Dante." If they wanted to make my humiliation a fact, I was going to make it a funeral.”