The Mafia Don's Obsession

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unding in my chest as tears blurred my vision, distorting everything. But I kept driving, weaving through the c

name on the screen but ignored it again, turning my attention b

n I had lost everything and was going to die s

rove. My grip on the steering wheel tightened, broken sobs escaping my lips as m

our

laming me for the miscarriage and for Damien cheating on me? Am I not your daughter? My husband

made me flinch. No one dared speak to him like that and live to see another day, but I was desperate. I needed his hel

s eyes remaining cold. "You don't use your brain to think. Do you think the world is some fairyta

taken aback as I st

? I expected you to eliminate the threat the moment it appeared. When you lost your child, shouldn't you have gotten your revenge

en he came to the hospital-the first thing he said the momen

ect me to take someone's life?!" I yelled, and my

our brain. Look at where you are now because of

the

hild. I gave you a roof over your head after the death of your mother and provided you with everything, and yet

e without Damien. I

rusting others. Do you know that on the night you had your miscarriage, yo

ef. Damien was with her? He was

r anything at all. That day, everything felt fuzzy, and I was in and

to hold myself up any longer. I didn't want to believe his words. I wanted to cling to

ed that the very person I loved more than anything ha

of my thoughts. This time, I stared at the

alentina!" Damien's angry voice exploded on the other end of the

you think you are to sue me?" he sneered sudden

you, in fact, cheated on me?" I replied, my voice calm-too calm

arriage. And oh, I'm also suing your pregnant mistress for pushing me down the stairs a year a

want to sue me in court? Come home this instant, Valentina, we nee

urt, and I'll make sure you pay for everything you and that sn

t are you

ll child stood in front of a truck at the intersection, his face filled with fear as he stood frozen,

n't do something. If I didn't ac

n process it, my hands had already jerked the steering wheel in the opposite direction, heading straight toward the oncoming truck. Every fiber

couldn

oul

nable to witness the bloody scene that was about to unfold. And as I did, my eyes l

ords silently, a smile on my lips as a p

everything