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The Billionaire's Regret, The Heiress's Revenge

The Billionaire's Regret, The Heiress's Revenge

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1098    |    Released on: 12/11/2025

powerful Famiglia on the East Coast. What I didn't know was t

asn't our wedding date or our birthdays. It was August

e was nothing of me, not a single trace of the five years I'd given him. When he found me, he crushed her locket

e or money. But it was worse than that. He brought Isabella back, gave her my position at

she staged a scene to make me look jealous and unhinged. He roared at

lass of champagne over his head in front o

ife, and sent him the separation papers. This w

pte

na "Ca

was a killer, a king, the Don of the mo

anniversary, was that our entire marriage wa

elt entirely his. Dark wood, the scent of old leather and

supposed t

usual. Our anniversary dinner, the one I'd spent all d

leather-bound book on the shelf.

my stomach, a whisper of intuition

shelf swung inward with a soft click, reve

they were meant to be business secrets-numbers, n

d glowed,

t was quickly drowned by the bitter taste of five years of loneliness. Five years of being t

s I typed our wedding

day. ACCE

ay. ACCES

gh escaped my l

eard two years ago, one of his Capos speaking in a hushed, reverent t

d out. The day his first love, the girl h

n cold. No.

n their own, typin

e click

s. Inside, nestled on a bed of black v

g and laughing, so full of a life I'd never seen in him that it hurt to look. There w

He promised her the world. He promised

belonged to me. A photo from our wedding. A note I'

. I was a ghost i

study door openin

the open bookshelf, the open safe, the box in my hands. His handsome face, us

ce was quiet, possessing the

own face numb. "I'm

oreign and impossible. The w

and snatched the box from my hands. His fingers closed around the silver locket, crus

on his trousers, hi

ping with contempt, as if my heartbreak was

my voice stea

dramatic, Caterina. I'll take you to Sici

e thought he could erase her, erase

er," I r

he mask fell away, and

, a cruel smile touching his lips. "Without my nam

and walked out of the study, leaving the

in five years, I

meant to give me his heart, b

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The Billionaire's Regret, The Heiress's Revenge
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“I knew my husband, Alessandro De Luca, was the Don of the most powerful Famiglia on the East Coast. What I didn't know was that our five-year marriage was built on another woman's grave. On our anniversary, I found his hidden safe. The code wasn't our wedding date or our birthdays. It was August 14th-the day his first love, Isabella, lost her family. Inside was a shrine to her: photos, dried flowers, and a love letter promising her a "castle in the clouds." There was nothing of me, not a single trace of the five years I'd given him. When he found me, he crushed her locket in his fist and threw it all into the fireplace. "Are you done now?" he asked, as if my heartbreak was a tantrum. He offered a trip to Sicily to "fix" this, then sneered that I had nothing without his name or money. But it was worse than that. He brought Isabella back, gave her my position at the charity I built, and paraded her at our annual gala, publicly claiming her as his own. He humiliated me in front of our entire world, siding with her after she staged a scene to make me look jealous and unhinged. He roared at me, "Caterina, what the hell is your problem?" while he comforted her. So I showed him. I walked over, poured a glass of champagne over his head in front of everyone, and said, "That is my problem." Then I walked out of the ballroom, out of his life, and sent him the separation papers. This wasn't a fight for his love anymore. It was war.”
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