My Husband Killed My Eight Children For My Best Friend Chapter 03 I went upstairs without a word. As I passed down the hallway, I noticed Sophie’s bedroom door was slightly ajar. I don’t know why I stopped. I stepped closer and saw Sophie sprawled on the bed, her clothes in disarray. Adrian was on
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My Husband Killed My Eight Children For My Best Friend Chapter 02 I locked myself in the bathroom. I sat on the floor, thinking through every moment of the past three years with Adrian, and the tears wouldn’t stop. When I finally stood up, my phone slipped from my hand and hit the floor. I
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My Husband Killed My Eight Children For My Best Friend Chapter 01 Three hours before my wedding was supposed to start, my fiancé Ethan ran off with my best friend Sophie to file for a marriage license. I stood alone in the reception hall in my wedding dress, listening to the guests whisper about me.
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Gifted To The Don The Real Mafia Heiress Returns Chapter 12 Amalfi Three months later. Amalfi Coast. A white villa on a cliff over the water. I’m curled on the window seat with a trashy paperback — some Wall Street guy meets small-town girl — and I’m half asleep by page ten. Down in the
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Gifted To The Don The Real Mafia Heiress Returns Chapter 11 The Puppet For half a month after, the city bleeds paperwork instead of blood. My father’s old loyalists crawl out of the dark. Businessmen my uncle squeezed dry. Widows of made men Vittorio had killed for asking questions six years ago. They line up
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Gifted To The Don The Real Mafia Heiress Returns Chapter 10 The Coup Three thousand men. Not one of them breathes. The captain’s hand shakes on his rifle. His eyes flick from me to Dante behind me, and every drop of color leaves his face. “She’s bluffing! Take her down!” Somebody in the back —
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Gifted To The Don The Real Mafia Heiress Returns Chapter 09 The City Turns My burner buzzes under the pillow at dawn. I roll over and read the text. “Lorenzo threw up on his own shoes when the box hit his desk. Drove to his father’s estate at three a.m. Cried in Don Vittorio’s office.
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Gifted To The Don The Real Mafia Heiress Returns Chapter 08 The Snow After Dante takes the heads out, the whole Ricci Manor goes dead quiet. I put on a plain white nightgown and sit by the window, watching the rain fall. Dante is standing in the garden, back against a pillar across the courtyard.
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Gifted To The Don The Real Mafia Heiress Returns Chapter 07 The Menu The door opens. Dante walks in — steady, controlled — and stops at the foot of the bed. “Need anything?” I keep teasing the canary. Barely glance at him. “Hungry.” Ten minutes later, half the kitchen is on the dining table. Lobster.
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Gifted To The Don The Real Mafia Heiress Returns Chapter 06 The Cage He Built Once the drug wears off, Dante move me to the master suite. He gently sets me on the bed like I’m made of blown glass, then straightens. “Miss Colombo, this is your room.” I look around. Blood-red drapes. White marble
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