Goodbye, Mr. Wrong: The Heiress Returns
Blurb
She wanted love. She wanted freedom.
But what she got instead was heartbreak in its cruelest form.
This is Alessia Marino’s story.
Born into a ruthless mafia family, Alessia was suffocating under their rules and expectations. All she ever wanted was a life that was hers—to love freely, to breathe without fear. So she ran. She changed her name to Sienna Johnson, determined to start over and live like a normal woman.
And for a while, she thought she’d found it all.
A devoted husband, Gabriel.
A sweet four-year-old daughter they’d adopted.
And a best friend, Sylvia, who felt like the sister she never had.
But paradise shattered in an instant.
The truth hit her like a knife to the chest—Sylvia and Gabriel had been lovers all along, and the little girl she adored wasn’t adopted at all… she was theirs.
Broken. Betrayed. Shattered beyond repair.
But fate wasn’t done with her yet.
When Desmond Blackwell, Gabriel’s powerful rival, offers her a chance at revenge, Alessia takes it without hesitation. Together, they plot to destroy the man who destroyed her. But the deeper she gets, the harder it becomes to ignore the pull she feels toward Desmond—dark, magnetic, and dangerous.
And when the truth about who Desmond really is begins to unravel, Alessia realizes she might be walking straight into a trap… one that could cost her not just her heart, but her life.
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Chapter: Breaking MessageSienna’s POVThe call came when I least expected it.I was in the middle of reviewing numbers on my tablet, trying to distract myself from everything falling apart around me, when my phone began to ring.Unknown number.I almost ignored it.Almost.Something in my chest tightened. I answered.“Hello?”There was a pause. Then a voice I had not heard in months.“Alessia.”My fingers froze.“Mom?”Her breathing was uneven. Not dramatic. Not fake. Just… tired.“Yes. It’s me.”Silence stretched between us like a bridge neither of us wanted to cross.“You changed your number,” I said quietly.“You blocked the old one.”That was true.I swallowed. “Why are you calling?”Another pause.Then she said it.“Your father is sick.”I leaned back in my chair, staring at the ceiling.“You’ve said that before.”Last year, it had been “serious.” The year before that, “very serious.” Each time, I rushed home. Each time, I found him perfectly fine — just angry, just controlling, just disappointed in me.
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Chapter: Closer To The AimSienna’s POVThe video file blinked ominously on the main monitor, the red icon screaming a warning I couldn’t ignore. My pulse hit a rapid rhythm, but I forced myself to breathe, to steady my shaking hands. Every instinct screamed danger—but instinct alone wasn’t enough. Not now. Not ever.Desmond leaned closer, eyes narrowing at the monitor. “Play it,” he said, voice calm, steady. “We need to know exactly what we’re dealing with.”I hesitated for a fraction of a second, then clicked. The screen flickered, and there it was—a recording from inside the penthouse, shot from a hidden angle. The camera captured movements, schedules, even conversations Desmond and I had had over the past week. Every detail of our personal routines, our strategies, our moments together… all laid bare.“God…” I whispered, my chest tightening. “He… he’s inside everything. Our schedules, our communications, even our private conversations.”Desmond’s jaw clenched. “This wasn’t just a breach. This is surveillanc
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Chapter: Long AwaitedSienna’s POVThe red alert on the main console pulsed like a heartbeat, a warning I couldn’t ignore. My fingers hovered over the keyboard, every nerve taut, every sense on edge. Desmond’s hand on mine was steady, grounding, but even his calm couldn’t erase the weight pressing down on my shoulders.“Show me the breach,” I demanded, my voice sharp.Desmond’s eyes scanned lines of code faster than I could comprehend. “It’s subtle… precise. Someone inside our network gave him access. Not random—deliberate. And he’s using it to manipulate our operations in real time.”My stomach twisted. “Someone we trust?”His jaw tightened. “I don’t know yet. But whoever it is… they know us intimately. They know our patterns, our routines, our counters. This isn’t just an attack. It’s personal.”I swallowed, a tight knot forming in my chest. Gabriel had always been smart, calculating—but this? This was more than strategy. He was invading our personal space, probing for weaknesses where he knew we were mo
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Chapter: Mistaken IdentitySienna’s POVThe penthouse had transformed into a war room, every monitor, every alert, every thread of incoming data screaming with activity. Even the sunlight pouring through the windows couldn’t penetrate the tension that had settled over us like a second skin.I sank into the chair beside Desmond, letting my hands rest lightly on the edge of the console. My pulse was racing, but I forced myself to steady it, to focus. Fear would only make us vulnerable—and right now, vulnerability could cost everything we had fought for.“Phase Omega is escalating,” I murmured, eyes scanning the monitors. Every leak, every disruption, every attempt to destabilize us was deliberate, personal, and designed to provoke mistakes. Gabriel wasn’t just testing our strategy anymore—he was testing us.Desmond didn’t look up. “He’s reacting emotionally. That’s his weakness. We anticipated Phase Omega, and we’re ready.”I exhaled slowly, letting his calm confidence ground me. “But this… this is different. He’
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Chapter: Phase OmegaSienna’s POVThe penthouse felt smaller than usual, the sunlight spilling across the floor doing nothing to ease the tension in the air. The monitors blinked incessantly, alerts piling up faster than I could process. Gabriel had gone all in—Phase Omega was live, and the signs were unmistakable.I sank into the chair beside Desmond, hands resting on the edge of the console. My pulse raced, but I forced myself to breathe, to focus. Fear would only make us vulnerable, and vulnerability now could cost everything.“He’s escalating faster than I expected,” I murmured, eyes scanning the flood of incoming data. Every leak, every disruption, every attempt to destabilize us—it was deliberate, personal, and designed to provoke mistakes.Desmond didn’t look up. “He’s reacting emotionally. That’s his weakness. We anticipated Phase Omega, and we’re ready.”I exhaled slowly, letting his confidence steady me. “But this is different. He’s not just testing our strategy now… he’s testing us.”“Yes,” Des
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Chapter: Not Longer MeGabriel’s POVThe office felt smaller than usual, suffocating under the weight of failure. Reports kept coming in, each one a hammer against my pride, each alert another reminder that Desmond and Sienna weren’t just executing a plan—they were controlling the battlefield. And I, Gabriel Vale, was reacting.I pace the room, mind racing. Every advisor I trusted, every channel I controlled, every contingency I relied on—they were slipping through my fingers like sand. I can feel it. My empire isn’t crumbling yet, but the cracks are deep, and the stress lines are forming faster than I can patch them.“Sir?” My assistant’s voice trembles slightly. “Phase Delta… it’s—”I cut her off, gripping the edge of my desk. “I know what it is. I see it. And I will not fail.”Her eyes widen. “Sir… they’re coordinated. They know our patterns. Every reaction, every strategy, every move you plan… they’re predicting it.”I inhale sharply, fury and frustration coiling in my chest. “Then we break the pattern.
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Chapter: The Alpha’s CallALYRA I thought my nineteen years on earth were finally over. Flat on the cold ground, wrists tied, dust in my mouth, I could barely breathe. The guard in front of me raised a silver blade—the kind used for traitors, rogues, and unlucky omegas like me. My heart thudded so hard it drowned out every other sound. I shut my eyes, waiting for the slice, the pain, the nothingness— “Stop!” The word hit like thunder. Everything froze. Even the air seemed to pause. I felt the weight of power roll across the courtyard before I saw him. Then a shadow fell over me, blotting out the light. He stepped between me and the guard in one smooth motion, his hand wrapping around the man’s wrist. The silver blade slipped from his grip and clattered to the ground. “I said stop.” His voice was low and dangerous, the kind that didn’t need to shout to command fear. From where I lay, I could only see his back—broad shoulders, muscle shifting beneath black leather. When he turned, his green eyes met
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Chapter: Get Her Out of There VIKTOR “Please!” I screamed, my knees slamming into the stone as the blade hovered above the baby’s neck. The cold metal shook, trembling with the weight of death. The baby’s shrill cry tore through the air, slicing me open from the inside. My heir. My blood. “Stop,” I choked, my voice breaking. “Please.” But my pleas were denied. The sword came down with a sickening thump against her tiny neck. Blood sprayed warm across my hands. The taste of iron filled my mouth as I screamed again. And again. And again. “Viktor!” she cried. My mate. My life. Her bright blue eyes locked with mine. “Please.” Her voice cracked with despair, begging for mercy I could not give. The blade struck her next. I watched her body collapse, the light in her eyes fading as the bond between us ripped apart. Pain surged through my chest, searing my veins, tearing through bone and flesh until it felt like I was being split in half. I woke with a scream lodged in my throat, tears stinging my eyes, and I wipe
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Chapter: My End ALYRAI never thought betrayal could hurt worse than death. That was before the day I was escorted to the Red Mountain. Four nights. That’s how long the journey took. Four nights of silence, sleeplessness, and the steady march of palace guards who refused to look at me. I cried until my tears ran dry. My feet blistered, my heart cracked a little more with every step. I was walking straight into my own execution, and everyone knew it except me. When the guards finally stopped, I expected relief. It never came. “This is where we turn back,” the leader said, his voice clipped and hollow. The air around him was colder than the mist curling around the mountain trail. They left me standing alone. The fog was so thick I could barely make out my own hands, yet something enormous loomed ahead. I sensed the palace before I even saw it—a pulse in the air, like a heartbeat alive within the stone. My legs ached, but I kept moving forward. As I got closer, the structure took shape: g
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Chapter: Sent to the Red Mountain ALYRA Tears blurred my vision as I stared at Liam. The man I once believed would give me the world now looked like a stranger. His eyes were hollow, his jaw clenched, with no trace of the warmth I used to know. How could he change so completely? How could love turn this cruel? Meira, my wolf, snarled inside me, her fury pressing against the walls of my chest. ‘He betrayed us, Alyra. Let me out.’ I swallowed hard, forcing her back. No… not now. If we lose control, they’ll think we’ve gone mad. My mind drifted back… TEN FULL MOONS AGO The packhouse was alive with celebration. Our warriors had returned safely from war; the air was thick with the smell of roasted meat and the sound of laughter. But my joy had nothing to do with victory. It was because of Liam. My mate. My soon-to-be Alpha. In a few days, he would complete his Alpha training, and I would finally become his Luna. I could still remember how light I felt that morning, humming to myself as I prepared a small meal.
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Chapter: Trial Day ALYRA Today was supposed to be my end. I’d been counting the moons. Ten full moons since the night my world cracked open and swallowed me whole. Ten moons since the dungeon became my cage, since the people who once called me daughter and sister started calling me murderer. Ten moons of chains biting into my wrists, of damp stone pressing on my skin, of guards spitting at me like I was filth. Today, finally, it was supposed to end. “Out.” The bark of the dungeon guard tore through the silence. His voice always sounded like gravel dragged across stone. The iron keys at his hip rattled as he stomped to the bars and slammed the door open. His eyes burned with the same hatred I’d seen every day for months. I smiled at him. He blinked like I’d spat in his face. “You’re insane.” Maybe I was. Who else smiles on the day of their trial? Who grins when the whole pack believes she slaughtered her own sister? The iron gate screeched as he yanked me out of my cell. The sound knifed down my
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