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Don’t Mess With a Falcone
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Synopsis
Reborn
Feel-Good Story
Plot Twists
Girl Power
Bias
Independence
Winning Back the Wife
Revenge
Face Slapping
In my last life, my boyfriend’s adoptive sister, Lexi, asked to borrow my jacket at a class party. I lent it to her. The next day, she bullied another girl and pushed her off a rooftop to her death. The security cameras didn't catch her face, but the limited-edition custom jacket she was wearing—my jacket—made me the prime suspect. I tried to explain, but Lexi just threw herself into my boyfriend Preston’s arms, looking utterly wronged. "Vanessa, I know you're upset that Preston pays more attention to me, but you can't just frame me like this." Then Preston pulled out a video. The person pushing the girl off the roof and running away in a panic… it was my face, clear as day. "Vanessa," he said, his voice laced with disgust. "You're a monster." Consumed by grief, the victim's family pushed me out of a window to my death. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day Lexi asked to borrow my jacket. This time, I wasn't just going to say no. I was going to send Preston and Lexi straight to hell. What they didn't know was that I am the only daughter of the Falcone family, the most powerful mafia in New York.
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Don’t Mess With a Falcone Chapter 8
"What are you doing here?" My pupils contracted as I stared at Lexi in shock.Her hair was a mess, but her face was twisted into a grotesque smile."Surprised, Vanessa?" She stalked toward me, her eyes filled with a sick excitement. "You thought sending me to a cell meant you were safe? In this world, money can buy anything! I paid off a few greedy guards to start a riot during yard time. While everyone was busy with that, I just walked right out!"She turned to Preston, who was still holding the gun, her voice urgent and frantic. "Preston, what are you waiting for? Do it! Turn on your phone, record you killing her, and send the video to the dark web! Once we get that bounty, we can run far away and never have to fear the Falcones again!"Preston took a deep breath, greed and madness finally overwhelming what little reason he had left.He raised the cold, black pistol and aimed it squarely at my forehead."Wait," I said, my face a mask of despair and resignation. "At least, Preston, be
Don’t Mess With a Falcone Chapter 7
Half a month later, I was fully recovered.Escorted by a convoy of cars, I made a high-profile return to campus.This time, I was no longer the ordinary rich girl who tried to keep a low profile to please a hypocritical boyfriend.I wore an expensive designer suit and the insignia of the Falcone family heir.I had reclaimed the style and edge that a mafia princess should have.I had figured it out: real friends wouldn't care about my status, and I was done trying to please anyone who had ever judged me.As I walked down the tree-lined paths of the campus, students moved out of my way, their eyes filled with awe and respect.No one dared to whisper about me behind my back anymore.Instead, the scandal of Lexi's murder and attempted frame-up had spread throughout the school. Her name was mud.At lunch, a girl who had once tried to suck up to me cautiously approached."Vanessa, did you hear? Preston is completely finished."She lowered her voice, a note of glee in it."After you cut him o
Don’t Mess With a Falcone Chapter 6
Preston scrambled out of my room like a kicked dog.The moment he was gone, the family's hacker called me. I'd asked him to find the truth about that video, and it looked like he had results."Miss Vanessa, the rooftop video was, as you suspected, maliciously edited. We restored the original data. The killer wasn't you. It was Lexi."Looking at the original, unedited footage on the screen, I let out a cold laugh.In the video, Lexi was wearing my black limited-edition trench coat, brutally pushing the desperate girl off the roof.But what I was more curious about was how Lexi got the coat when I had it sent back to the estate that night.The hacker quickly gave me the answer."We checked the estate's internal surveillance. It was Preston's mother—the maid who tends to the gardens. She used her position to steal the coat and hand-deliver it to Preston."Watching the footage of the mother and son's practiced coordination, my stomach turned.I had supported Preston for three years and had
Don’t Mess With a Falcone Chapter 5
I remembered how I used to argue fiercely with my parents about dating Preston and supporting him.I was so hopelessly stupid back then.In my past life, my death under the false accusation of murder had turned my parents' hair white overnight.The scandal was sensationalized and exploited by rival families.The Falcone family's reputation and power took an unprecedented hit.My father worked himself to the bone to save the family, eventually dying from exhaustion and a broken heart in his study.And my mother, after losing her daughter and husband, fell into complete despair and killed herself with a bottle of sleeping pills.Thinking of this, I closed my eyes, the hatred inside me roaring like a wildfire.I opened them again and squeezed my parents' hands, promising them word by word:"Dad, Mom, don't worry. From now on, I will never let myself be wronged for people who aren't worth it. Not even for a second."My parents saw the hard light in my eyes. They looked surprised at first,
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