Pampered By The Cruel Mafia Boss

Author: Yixi Yuhuan

Chapter 1

Word Count: 841 | Released on: Today at 10:12

hem of her trench coat crusted with dried mud. Raw red rope burns throbbed across

cing heart and pushed open the heavy o

f a crystal champagne tower hit her instantly

froze. Hangings across the main stage was a massiv

invisible fist had reached into her chest and squeezed her heart until her lungs lo

re heir to the Ingram Corporation. Dressed in a bespoke three-piece suit,

ison like a proud swan. She was wearing the limited-edition couture

eral guests turned, eyeing Everlee's mudd

lasses, his gray-blue eyes held zero concern-o

stopped in front of her, lower

is Ayla's birthday party. Look at what

aper. She raised her scratched arm

is our fifth wed

ng the hem of the stolen gown. She looped her arm thr

ealth has been so poor lately, so he gave

lips and let out a weak cough, though her eyes darted

ed his arm around Ayla's

't handle stress. Do you really

caping a kidnapper's blade earlier tonight vanished, replaced

the warehouse, but a sharp, arrogant

the Ingram name

, approached with a champagne flute in

keep your husband's attention. Showing up looking like

g circle of old-money elites. Every laugh f

fend her. Instead, he rubbed th

m and change. Stop making

blood filled her mouth. Looking at this family of Bo

hove her shoulder toward the hallway, she slapped his

t tou

as raspy an

as she shrank into Jamison's suit

I'll tell the guests

a doesn't need to walk

ind him, glaring at his

er glance. Straightening her spine, she drag

as she walked past the towering champagne glasses

eir wedding photo usually sat. The frame was gone, bur

d the heavy oak door shut, lockin

around her knees, she let the violent tremors rack her body, while her ambe

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Pampered By The Cruel Mafia Boss

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“Everlee dragged her bleeding body home after barely surviving a brutal kidnapping, only to find her billionaire husband throwing a lavish party. It wasn't to celebrate her survival, but to host a birthday bash for his adopted sister, Ayla, right on their fifth wedding anniversary. Instead of asking about the raw rope burns on her wrists, Jamison looked at her muddy clothes with utter disgust. "Where the hell have you been? Tonight is Ayla's birthday party. Look at what you're wearing. You're embarrassing me." When Everlee finally filed for divorce and went to the equestrian club, Ayla maliciously spurred Everlee's horse during a jump. The stallion bucked, throwing Everlee violently to the ground. As a pool of dark blood spread beneath Everlee from her rupturing womb, Jamison didn't even look at her. He scooped up a lightly bruised Ayla, leaving his miscarrying wife to die in the dirt. Saved by a powerful stranger, Everlee woke up in the hospital after an emergency surgery to remove her dead baby. Through the door, she heard Jamison's impatient voice talking to his mother. "Leave her alone in there. Once she realizes I'm not buying her little performance, she'll crawl back to the penthouse on her own and apologize to Ayla." He didn't even believe his own child had existed, reducing her tragedy to a jealous stunt for attention. Listening to the man she had loved for five years, the last shred of warmth in Everlee's heart turned to ash. She pressed a hand to her empty stomach, her eyes hardening into pure ice. With twenty-nine days left in their divorce cooling-off period, she was going to burn the entire Ingram family to the ground.”