Drain My Mafia Husband Dry With His Seven Mistresses Chapter 10
A Life of My Own
We had a child.
And just as quickly, Dominic got bored.
The baby came early. I was in agony, screaming through labor alone. I called Dominic over and over.
No answer.
Then I saw it on my phone.
A tabloid headline. Him having a candlelight dinner with Camille on set.
That was the moment I gave up on him completely.
I wanted to just raise my child in peace. Stay quiet. Stay invisible.
But Dominic forgot our baby in the car while he went on a date with Diana.
Three hours.
Our son died of heatstroke.
I wanted to commit suicide too, but Dominic didn’t change.
He brought home Jade, Ruby, and Lily one after another.
Women. Some loved him to the point of madness. Some hated his guts.
Everyone fought. Every day was chaos.
Dominic got sick of the noise. And he took it all out on me. “Scarlett, I feed you, I clothe you, and you can’t do one thing right? You couldn’t even keep the baby alive. You can’t manage this household. All you do is cry. Looking at you makes me sick. If you can’t handle being Donna Greyson, I can find ten thousand women out there to replace you.”
He slammed the door again and again. Left me alone in that pitch-black hell while he went out to drink and party and fuck whoever he wanted.
My body broke. My mind broke. I didn’t even make it long enough to see him bring home Number Nine.
I died of depression. Alone in that house.
The other seven didn’t fare any better.
Natasha and Lily stabbed Dominic in a fit of rage. Both went to prison.
Elena couldn’t accept being discarded. Spent the rest of her days in a fog, barely functioning.
Camille got blacklisted from every studio.
Diana turned into a bitter, hollow shell.
Jade and Ruby dropped out. Cut off their families. Disappeared.
Dominic’s passing fancies destroyed every single one of us.
When I finished, I looked at him. No emotion left. “I didn’t deserve that ending. Neither did they. When I opened my eyes and woke up on the day I married you, my first thought was to run. Get as far from you as possible.
I smiled and patted his face with cash. “But then I thought about it again. People should pay for what they’ve done. In my past life, I never got to see your ending. So in this one, I wanted to write it myself. So I started planning from day one of our marriage.”
I turned around. “I gave you chances, Dominic. So many chances. Out of gratitude to your grandfather for raising me. But you wasted every single one.”
Dominic sat frozen.
For a long time, he didn’t say a word.
He wanted to argue. To defend himself.
But nothing came out. Just silent tears rolling down his face.
hat was his only answer.
After a long while, he stood up and left.
“I won’t bother you again.”
The second he walked out, Natasha popped up from behind the couch.
She threw her arm around my shoulders, grinning. “I’m getting extra security on this place. No way that man’s getting within a mile of you ever again.” She squeezed me tight. “Jade opened a model club overseas. Oh, and all the models are handsome hotties. Wanna go blow off some steam?”
I laughed and nodded.
The wheel turns. Dominic Greyson’s good days were over.
Ours were just beginning.
[THE END.]