Claimed By The Enemy: The Jilted Queen

Chapter 3

Word Count: 544 | Released on: 22/05/2026

d my lips, the sound swallo

was his secret. And now, I was pregnan

not

makeup with a steady hand, a practiced ritual of masking the ex

me to Xander's undergroun

gitimate shipping warehouse. As my car pulled up to t

ck Rolls-Royc

a deep furrow forming between my brows. Xander detested such ostentatious displays within his inner s

and walked down the dimly lit corr

f flesh hitting padding ech

he edge of the

cting a young woman's combat stance. His hands lingered on her waist, gu

er head to wipe sw

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as G

aced the fine wool of my sleeve, pressing over

ly's smuggling warehouse had been burned to ash by ri

d in a dark, rain-slick

s jagged blade to my arm to shield her face. I had soaked the pa

ital bed for three days, weepin

black market operations had sat on my desk; even her introduction to Xander had been purch

sed to train an outsider,

bered how he had voluntarily extended her training hours. He

her warehouse were systematically slaughtere

y room. Gianna had raised a crystal glass of ch

ate gratitude would be to

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“I was seven months pregnant with the Falcone mafia heir when his mother slid a stack of hush money across the table. That was how I found out my husband had completely forged our marriage registry. He was legally married to someone else-Gianna, the orphan girl I had taken a knife for and bled on the asphalt to save five years ago. To protect his real wife's position, his mother demanded my "bastard" child be erased and shoved me down the grand staircase. Xander was standing right below us. He reached out, but when he saw his mother's warning glare, he made a cold, calculated choice and deliberately pulled his hand back. He just watched me fall. My body slammed against the hard wooden steps, and I woke up in a sterile hospital bed with a flat stomach. My baby was gone. My father took a bullet to the heart to save Xander's life when we were kids. I gave up everything for him, yet he degraded me to a hidden mistress while dressing the traitorous girl I saved in five-million-dollar diamonds. Gianna even barged into my hospital room, rubbing her own swollen belly to mock my dead child. I didn't scream or cry. I just calmly pulled out my encrypted phone, retrieved the hidden security footage of Xander letting me fall, and dialed the rival syndicate's Don. "I possess leverage that will dismantle Xander Falcone's standing. Are you interested?"”