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Mafia Don's Wife: My Sweet Architect Revenge

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 596    |    Released on: 22/10/2025

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my voice finding a new, h

bition and his lies, and I began the demolition. I pulled a shoebox from the back of my closet, the one filled with photos of

aper was a viscerally satisfying sound. I shoved every gif

he engine off after dropping off my re

s. "We're going to be on the cover of Prestige magazine. Our engagement! We need to st

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oke back into the phone. "Gotta go, bab

if I was okay. He just assumed I was waiting b

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Mafia Don's Wife: My Sweet Architect Revenge
Mafia Don's Wife: My Sweet Architect Revenge
“For years, I was the secret architect behind my fiancé Ethan's success. I even torched my own reputation to cover up his theft, believing he was the love of my life and we were a team. Waking from a car crash he engineered, I overheard his plan. He had not only caused my accident but also orchestrated the "stress" that led to my miscarriage. Now, he was stealing my masterpiece, "Echoes of the City," and planning a public proposal to trap me in a gilded cage. At the gala, he left me on stage mid-proposal, the ring clattering to the floor, to rush to his mistress's side. At another party, after she told me he was "relieved" I'd lost our baby, I confronted him. He shoved me hard, sending me sprawling to the floor in front of everyone before walking away with her. Lying there, humiliated, I realized he didn't see me as a person. I was just a tool to be used and discarded. The love I felt for him didn't just break; it turned into a cold, dark void. But he made one mistake. He forgot about the one man in the city he truly feared, a powerful Don who had once praised my work. I picked up my phone and sent a single, desperate text to his rival: "This is Sarah Jenkins. I need your help."”
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