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From His Shadow To Her Throne

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 727    |    Released on: 19/06/2025

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plash, then sank, taking

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ne rang

is voice wa

said, her own voice

what do I owe the ple

, the wind whipping her hair. "Dominic Russ

ence, longe

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Eli' s voice was laced with suspic

change," Ava replied flatly. "And Domini

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there."

ic summoned her. He was

he said, draping an arm around her should

flinch, play

Pier 7. Biggest one yet. I need you

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ed the next b

a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes. "Chloe' s going to be moving in soon.

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"I know it' s sudden. But this whole Chloe thing.

sed an

re my wife, my most prized possession, you become his number one target. This way, with Chloe

nce, it was almost laughable. He was gaslighting her,

lm settling over her. She n

g a small, compliant smile. "Whatever'

new you' d see it my way. Grab whatever you need fro

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slip. "Consi

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“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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