LOGINEveryone in New York knew my name—Bella Moreau. I was the one person Theo Romano, the city's most feared mob boss, would kill to protect. Anyone who defied me or so much as looked at me the wrong way never escaped his wrath. But when his first love, Eve Laurent, returned, he turned me into a tool to please her, showering her with all the affection that had once been mine. Eve casually claimed I'd slapped her. The very next day, an assassin came after me, leaving me with two broken ribs. Eve claimed I'd smashed the jewelry Theo had bought her. The next day, I was kidnapped, stripped naked, and humiliated. Eve accused me of pushing her down the stairs and breaking her leg. Theo threw me into the basement and left me there for three days without a single drop of water. Day after day, he watched me grow quieter. I stopped arguing with him and making a scene. He thought he'd finally broken me, sanding away every rough edge until I became the obedient, understanding wife he'd always wanted. What he didn't know was that today was the 1,826th day we'd been together. Our secret marriage agreement would expire today. At last, I was finally free.
View MoreEve didn't survive the basement for long.The woman who had once turned heads wherever she went slowly lost her mind under the endless torment. In the end, she bit through her own tongue to end it.When Theo heard, he merely gave a dismissive wave. "Burn it. Clean the place out."He grew more violent by the day. And somehow, more fragile.He covered the walls with carved numbers.Starting at 1,826, he counted down one day at a time... Then I started counting back up again.As though he were waiting for a day that would never return.Then one night, a violent storm rolled in. Thunder shook the estate.Blind drunk, Theo stumbled toward the basement entrance—long ago sealed beneath solid concrete—and clawed at it with his bare hands. "Bella! Bella! I was wrong! "I'm letting you out now!"Rain mixed with blood as his fingers split open against the concrete, streaking the steps crimson.But he had ordered that door welded shut himself. No key in the world could open it again.Thousands of m
After dealing with Eve, Theo was left wandering through the empty estate. He felt lost.He mobilized every resource at his disposal to find me, but the answer was always the same: no trace.It was as if I had vanished from the face of the earth. There were no flight records, no purchases, no surveillance footage. Nothing.My complete disappearance broke him far more than any accusation ever could.He returned to the attic and replayed the video again and again.He watched it frame by frame, searching for the smallest clue.He remembered all the nights I stayed awake until dawn helping him finish paperwork.He remembered me calling his name while burning with fever.He remembered the brief flash of hurt in my eyes every time he wrongly accused me.And what had he given me in return? A whip across my back and imprisonment in a freezing basement cell.Every replay made the guilt cut a little deeper.Then, at the very end of the video, he noticed something.Behind Eve hung a landscape pain
Theo rose without a word. He didn't call for his bodyguards. Alone, he walked toward Eve's bedroom, one slow step at a time.The bedroom door exploded inward beneath a single kick, the crash shattering the stillness of dawn.Eve was still asleep. She rolled over lazily.The moment her eyes opened and landed on Theo—covered in blood, his eyes burning with a murderous red—the sleep vanished from her face, replaced by sheer terror."Theo? What happ—" She instinctively started putting on her usual helpless expression."The weapons network. The Swiss bankcode." Theo cut her off. His voice was so hoarse it sounded as though he had crawled out of hell. "And you would make me kill Bella with my own hands?"Eve's pupils shrank. Her face was pale.She jerked upright, ready to defend herself, but then she noticed the tablet in Theo's hand. The screen was lit, replaying her own confession—every vicious word impossible to deny."No! That's not real!" Eve shrieked, scrambling backward like a cornere
The plane broke through the clouds, and the lights of New York faded into specks below.I leaned against the window, a glass of water in my hands. My mind was blank. There was no hatred. No love. Only a bone-deep exhaustion that left me feeling hollow.George Bennett, my father's former bodyguard, spoke softly. "Ms. Bella, you should try to get some sleep. We've got a long flight ahead."I shook my head.He sighed heavily. "The late Don worried about you more than anyone before he passed. In the end... Theo failed you."We've gathered all the evidence. Why not expose Eve yourself?""Soon."I closed my eyes, hiding the last trace of light in them.The truth would come out eventually. Soon enough, Theo would learn just how badly he'd been fooled.Three days later, Theo received no news of me. What arrived instead was my parting gift.A flash drive, containing every piece of evidence I had gathered before I left.Theo plugged it into his computer. The screen flickered to life. The first v


















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