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Chapter 4
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the stairs, and my though
on me, trying to find a reaction to h
ward the ma
s hoarse, carrying a s
but I didn'
what day it i
oned it, I truly would have forgotten. Ever since he took Tess as
his favorite meal and bought him the an
wered, her voice sharp over the din of a noisy bar. "The boss i
ely protective of
pe the marble counter, and he had scolded me: civi
wed to answer his
hattering row. He left in a rage, leaving my care
hallway now, t
our annive
htly, catching his ey
for
tie, froze. His throat moved with effo
pe in his voice shattering instan
and felt nothing. No victory, no re
oom door, leaving him
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Rising From Ashes: The Don's Lost Queen
“I gave up the peace of a civilian life to marry Dante, the most cold-blooded Don this city has ever known. For years, I managed the chaos of his life and respected his lethal secrets. But everything changed the moment he took a young soldier named Tess as his private secretary. He let her sit in the passenger seat of his armored SUV-a spot strictly reserved for me-and even allowed her to answer his encrypted burner phones. When I found her lipstick in his car, he simply said, "Don't be so paranoid." I knew then that we were over. So, on our fifth wedding anniversary, I left my wedding ring on his desk alongside a signed set of divorce papers. I packed a single bag and walked out of his gilded cage, finally choosing to live for myself.”