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Reborn To Ruin The Mafia Don

Reborn To Ruin The Mafia Don

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 732    |    Released on: 20/04/2026

ella

ly lit suite at the top of the Elysium Casino. Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, the neon lights of the city bled into

of the man pinning me

he Dark Don of th

iving rhythm designed to sweat the poison out of my veins. His hands, rough and calloused fr

ted against my chest. His obsidian eyes were lethal, burning

ind fractured by the drug, b

ella," he demanded

tearing from my throat in a b

of a physical blow, shattering the last remnants of the drug. An

entirely impossible-crashed into

shadows, a fake savior bleeding from a staged wound, w

estate. The Dark Don dragging me away from Julian, declaring

d with sniper bullets. My sweet sister Sophia, dumped naked in a filthy alley with a needle in her arm. The Fa

d car crash that killed Damien's mother. The agonizing screams of his little s

nd desperate to save me, only to find my trap. The look of profound betrayal in his eyes as I

osalie's triumphant laughter echoing above the surface as she held me

like a vulture to unleash a merciless Vendetta. Watching him slaughter Julian and Rosalie, bu

ide open as I was violently

The sweat on my ski

ng. My heart

agonizingly, I turned my head. Damien was pulling away from me, his broad, heav

the very night my des

sheets up to my trembling collarbones, staring at the broad shoulders of the man I had killed in another life. He didn't look back

ne. The nightmare of my past life was over, but as I watched Damien dial a number

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“My sister Rosalie always played the role of my gentle protector. On the night of my engagement, she insisted I take a secluded canyon road for my own safety. In my past life, I didn't know it was a deadly trap. I fell for the staged ambush and the rival mobster, Julian, who took a fake bullet to "save" me. Because of my blind trust, my entire Falcone bloodline was annihilated overnight. My father was beheaded, my brothers were gunned down, and my sweet little sister was left to die in a filthy alley. I was even brainwashed into betraying my new husband, Damien Moretti. I shot the only man who truly protected me right through the heart, just before Rosalie drowned me in a freezing lake, laughing as she confessed she was just a bastard child stealing my life. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the very night my nightmare began. I was trapped in a penthouse, a lethal drug melting my sanity, pinned beneath Damien. But after he brutally sweat the poison out of my veins, he didn't look at me with love. He handed me a Plan B pill with a gaze full of ancient, chilling hatred. "Swallow it," he commanded, his voice a sheet of ice. He remembers. The Dark Don remembers the past life where I murdered him. But this time, I won't be a pawn. I wiped the blood of my traitorous maid from my hands, ready to drag my fake sister straight to hell.”