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Chapter 2

Author: WeeWoo
“I came to—”

“For her prenatal appointment, obviously.”

Sofia was already on her feet, linking her arm through mine.

“Did you forget Elena’s pregnant too?”

Her fingers pressed directly over the place where my IV had been removed.

I flinched.

She acted as though she hadn’t noticed.

“I’m sorry I’ve needed Luca so much lately.” Her eyes filled. “Every time I close mine, I’m back in that warehouse.”

I stayed still.

“If people knew this baby wasn’t Luca’s, how would they look at me? How could my father ever sit at the family table again?”

Her voice broke.

“I didn’t know what else to do. If you hate me, just say it.”

“That’s enough, Sofia,” Luca said, approaching us. “Elena already agreed.”

I looked at him.

He adjusted Sofia’s shawl.

“She knows what’s best for the family.”

So that was what my silence had become.

Consent.

A small laugh escaped me.

“Yes. I don’t mind.”

Soon, none of it would be my problem.

Sofia’s expression brightened.

“Then come to lunch with us. Luca booked a table. You should eat something.”

I tried to free my arm.

She held tighter, almost dragging me toward the elevator.

I had neither the strength nor the desire to fight her.

Luca didn’t notice how pale I was. He was already calling the restaurant to have the flowers Sofia disliked removed from their table.

The restaurant belonged to the Vito family.

We sat in a private room upstairs, with Luca’s guards outside. The waiter replaced Sofia’s drink three times. Luca never showed a trace of impatience.

“The fish smells too strong.”

“Take it away.”

“I wanted something more tart.”

“Have the chef make something else.”

Across from them, I drank water that had gone cold.

A dull ache spread through my lower abdomen.

Eventually, Luca glanced at me.

“Why aren’t you eating?”

“I’m not hungry.”

Before he could answer, something snapped overhead.

I looked up.

The chandelier tilted toward Luca.

“Luca!”

Sofia threw herself across him.

The crash rang through the room. Glass scattered over the table.

Blood spread across the back of her dress.

“Sofia!”

His voice changed.

She lifted her face and touched his cheek.

“You’re safe. That’s what matters.”

“Don’t talk.”

“My father always says our family owes yours so much.”

Luca gathered her into his arms.

“Call a doctor! Get the car!”

The room erupted.

I pushed myself up and moved toward the door. As he rushed past, his shoulder struck mine.

My forehead hit the corner of a cabinet.

Pain burst through my skull, and I fell beside the broken glass.

He didn’t stop.

His guards followed him out.

No one looked back.

Blood ran down my eyebrow and into my eye.

I remembered our wedding day, when he had kissed my hand and promised, “No matter how crowded the room is, I’ll always see you first.”

The restaurant manager finally hurried over.

I avoided his hand and used the wall to stand.

“Call me a car.”

“Mrs. Vito, your head—”

“To the hospital.”

I wiped the blood from my eye.

“I’ll go by myself.”
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