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From His Shadow To Her Throne

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 520    |    Released on: 19/06/2025

s she walked down the dim hallway of Dominic Russo' s water

years, building his empire in Po

r, his strategist, the woman

age, a shared throne, on

another "consolidation

e heavy oak door slightly

onfident, was a sound she knew

while I built this," Dominic was saying, a dismiss

one of his lieuten

ith Chloe Miller is

es from the doorknob. Ch

ed, a cold, un

terling needs to see a legitimate fa

ped, but she h

She' s a good tool, a damn effective one, but she' s

h hitched

ices... they were for the business. Sh

ly Marco, piped up, "But boss

he' s my girl, sure, but marriage? To someone who knows where all the bodies are buried,

is words like s

ime for a new chapter, a more ref

her worth after a decade of unwavering devotion,

e this, of 'them against the world,' of a future w

n his word, crumbl

een her core, her defi

lued every risk she' d taken, every command she' d f

eady to be discarded for a shinie

tarting deep inside, burni

she was j

sharp a tool could be when it

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From His Shadow To Her Throne
From His Shadow To Her Throne
“For a decade, I was Ace. Dominic Russo' s top enforcer, his strategist, the ghost who made his problems vanish. I built his empire in Port Sterling, brick by bloody brick, on the promise of a shared throne, our future intertwined. My loyalty was absolute, my love fierce. Then, I heard shattered glass. Standing outside his office, I listened as he planned his wedding to Chloe Miller, a socialite. He called me a mere "tool," "not wife material," unfit for his meticulously crafted public image. Ten years of unwavering loyalty, countless sacrifices, casually thrown away. The man I bled for, who I loved, demanded I empty our shared home for his new bride. Chloe, viciously, later read from his journal, twisting every one of my life-threatening missions into romantic backdrops for her. His lies ran deeper than I imagined, confirmed by his own rival: he' d manipulated me, used me as a human shield. How could he discard me so utterly, erase my sacrifices, gaslight my reality, turning my devotion into a weapon against me? The shock hardened into glacial fury, burning away every lingering sentiment. He thought I was just a tool? He was about to discover how sharp a tool could be when it decided to carve its own destiny. I picked up my burner phone and called Elijah Kane. Dominic' s entire empire was now a gift, served on a silver platter.”
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