Pampered By The Cruel Mafia Boss

Chapter 6

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r. His bloodshot eyes locked onto Everlee,

e held her palm steady in the air,

slowly lowered his front legs to the ground. Dipping his proud head, he pressed

over the fence, his eyes wide behind his glasses. In five years of marriage,

d on her lip she tasted blood, jealousy t

erself into the saddle in one fluid motion. Looking down

a lesson? Mount u

Ayla clenched her teeth and let two stable hands h

stacle course. Everlee flicked the reins, and Phantom shot forwa

, matching her breathing to the stallion's stride. One after another,

and, Chloe let out a l

ts out! That's

he woman flying across the turf, his knuckles bleaching wh

pping toward the inner heel of her boot where the glint of a concealed spur caught the light before she swerved vio

he water hazard, Ayla's horse sudd

ng and pulled the reins hard t

nd the tall hedges, Ayla swung her right leg out and drove the

agonizing shriek, losing all sanity from the bl

lee barely managed to cross her arms over her helme

r lungs. Black spots danced across her vision as

and, Chloe's terrified scre

erl

ng open the arena gate, he broke into

e and looked down at Everlee curled up in the d

d right beside Everlee, she purposely brought the heavy heel of her ridi

out. Everlee let out a muffled groan, co

nees in the sand, tears pouring down her

you careful? Jamison

terrifying cramps seizing her stomach, Everlee shot her lef

hantom with a

e crowd's view, Ayla dropped her crying act for a sp

u pathetic parasite,

ng neigh tore through the air right behind them, an

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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.”