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Chapter 6

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Bella's stupidity went beyond anyone’s wildest imagination—it even crossed the line of Lorenzo’s tolerance.

Three days after being kicked out of the penthouse, she gave an interview to a TV station known for digging up dirt.

On camera, she looked haggard. She wore no makeup and cheap, worn-out clothes. Through tears, she accused "Mafia forces" of persecution, hinting that the D'Angelo family had not only illegally stripped her of her assets but had even issued death threats against her.

She was playing with fire.

Omertà—the code of silence—is the cornerstone upon which the underworld survives. Anyone who breaks it isn't just a traitor to the family; they become public enemy number one to the entire circle.

Lorenzo watched Bella’s twisted face on the TV screen, his expression terrifyingly calm.

"She thinks this is a Hollywood movie, where playing the victim gets you justice."

Lorenzo pressed the off button on the remote, and the screen went black instantly.

"But she forgot one thing. Th
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    Five years later. Sicily.This is the birthplace of the D'Angelo family, and now, it is our home.The afternoon sun spilled over the lawn of the three-hundred-year-old estate like liquid gold. The air was thick with the scent of lemon trees and olives.I lounged beneath a white parasol, holding a glass of chilled pomegranate juice.Time hadn’t left a single mark on my face; if anything, the nourishment of power and happiness made me look even more composed than I did five years ago."Leo! Stop picking on your sister!"Near the fountain, two angel-like children were playing.Five-year-old Leonardo had the same raven hair and deep blue eyes as Lorenzo. Even at his young age, he already radiated that natural, imposing authority.Right now, he was trying to splash water on his sister.Sofia, who had inherited my light brown hair, cleverly hid behind a stone pillar, giggling."Let them play."Lorenzo walked over, leaned down to kiss my cheek, and handed me a peeled grape."Luca just sent th

  • Dumped by My Ex, I Married His Mafia Don Father   Chapter 8

    Three months later, the best private hospital in Manhattan was surrounded by black-clad bodyguards.Lorenzo held my hand nervously, his palm sweating, his eyes glued to the ultrasound screen."Congratulations, Don. Congratulations, Madam."The elderly doctor adjusted his glasses, his face beaming with a sincere smile."Two strong heartbeats. It’s twins—a boy and a girl."On the screen, two tiny lives were curled up together.Lorenzo froze. I had never seen him make an expression like that.In traditional Italian Mafia families, mixed-gender twins were seen as a miracle, a symbol of prosperity and balance."Two..."Lorenzo muttered to himself, then suddenly stood up and leaned down to kiss me—a kiss that was passionate and trembling."Elena, you are the greatest gift God has ever given me."That afternoon, the entire New York underworld was shaken.With a wave of his hand, Lorenzo transferred three of the family’s private islands in the Mediterranean to my name as a reward for the "moth

  • Dumped by My Ex, I Married His Mafia Don Father   Chapter 7

    The silence in the grand hall was so absolute you could almost hear the champagne bubbles popping in the glasses.Every pair of eyes shifted from shock to naked disgust and revulsion.Bella froze in place, the microphone dropping from her hand and hitting the carpet with a dull thud.The mask of the victim she took such pride in had shattered completely."No... this is fake! It's Photoshopped! Elena framed me!"She screamed like a madwoman, trying to rush the stage to block the screen, but her legs were jelly, and she couldn't take a single step.However, the person reacting even more violently than her was Marco, standing right by her side.Marco stared dead at the medical report on the screen, his eyes nearly popping out of his skull.His face turned from ashen to a sickly green—the color of pure terror mixed with physical nausea.Three months ago.That timeline matched exactly when he had dumped me for Bella, the days they spent wildly hooking up under the Eiffel Tower.His hands sh

  • Dumped by My Ex, I Married His Mafia Don Father   Chapter 6

    Bella's stupidity went beyond anyone’s wildest imagination—it even crossed the line of Lorenzo’s tolerance.Three days after being kicked out of the penthouse, she gave an interview to a TV station known for digging up dirt.On camera, she looked haggard. She wore no makeup and cheap, worn-out clothes. Through tears, she accused "Mafia forces" of persecution, hinting that the D'Angelo family had not only illegally stripped her of her assets but had even issued death threats against her.She was playing with fire.Omertà—the code of silence—is the cornerstone upon which the underworld survives. Anyone who breaks it isn't just a traitor to the family; they become public enemy number one to the entire circle.Lorenzo watched Bella’s twisted face on the TV screen, his expression terrifyingly calm."She thinks this is a Hollywood movie, where playing the victim gets you justice."Lorenzo pressed the off button on the remote, and the screen went black instantly."But she forgot one thing. Th

  • Dumped by My Ex, I Married His Mafia Don Father   Chapter 5

    When I woke up again, I was back in the hospital. The last time I was here, I was nearly forced into an abortion. This time, the doctors and nurses who had laid hands on me were gone.The new doctor had clearly been briefed by Lorenzo; his attitude was incredibly friendly."Miss Elena, the fetus is fine. You just have some soft tissue contusions. You need bed rest."I sat up, instinctively touching my stomach. Thank God the baby was okay.My phone screen on the nightstand lit up. I picked it up to see countless push notifications.Although Bella's livestream had been cut off, screen recordings were spreading like wildfire online. In the video, I was painted as a vicious adopted daughter who would do anything to climb the social ladder—pregnant with a bastard child and attempting to murder her sister.The comment section was filled with vile abuse. Some people had even doxxed the gallery where I used to work, threatening to splash paint on it."Shameless homewrecker!""Die, you thief wh

  • Dumped by My Ex, I Married His Mafia Don Father   Chapter 4

    The rear door was yanked open by a hand clad in a black leather glove."Lorenzo..." I choked out, tears streaming down my face.Inside the van, the thug cursed, reaching for his gun."Shit, who the..."Thwip!There was no wasted breath.Lorenzo raised his hand, and his silenced Beretta made a muffled sound. A neat bullet hole appeared in the man's forehead, and his body slumped over, limp.The remaining thugs were terrified out of their minds, scrambling backward on their hands and knees."Don... Don Lorenzo?!"In this city, there wasn't a soul who didn't recognize that face.Lorenzo didn't even glance at the trash. He moved with infinite gentleness, lifting me out of the wreckage."I'm sorry. I shouldn't have gone to Milan to choose your engagement gift."His deep voice resonated in my ear, trembling slightly.I gripped his lapel tightly, inhaling the familiar scent of cigars and amberwood on him. It was the scent of safety."Our baby...""I know."Lorenzo’s gaze swept over my abdomen

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