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Chapter 71
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VictoryAnne ViceOH NO! HUNTER!!!! Find out what happens in the next chapter... If you are enjoying the story, consider leaving a gem or two in appreciation. Or leave a comment. I read every single one. I love hearing from readers. It helps me keep going. :)
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Divorced But Desired by the Mafia King Chapter 237
[Desmond]So this is all that is left of my legacy. The spare. Evelyn’s bastard. His bright blue eyes look up at me with so much awe and uncertainty. But underneath that is a shrewdness so much older than his years. He’s young, but not naive. At six and a half years old, he’s already lost so much of his innocence. He was pulled into this world too soon, not allowed to be a little boy. That’s Evelyn’s fault.She had no business being a mother. I knew that. But that greedy whore never could leave well enough alone.Not that I can do anything about that now. She fucked up and now she’s dead.And I’m stuck with him. The child I never wanted. I told her to get rid of the spawn when I found out she was pregnant, but she insisted on keeping him, seeing her ticket to the Debrassy name. “I won’t marry you,” I had informed her flatly, “That child is yours, not mine. Your problem, your issue. But if you want to continue working for me, you’ll have to get rid of it. Our work has no space for
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[Jayson]Adults can’t be trusted. They never stay with you, even when they promise that they will. First my mom left me. She doesn’t want me, she has a new family to love. That crazy little brat calls her mama now. She’s my mama! That little r**@rd bitch shouldn’t get to call her mama. Mama Evelyn told me that she wasn’t my real mom. She even showed me some stupid piece of paper that said SHE was my real mom.”“You’re stupid," I laughed. "That stupid paper doesn’t prove anything!” Didn’t she realize how much her words hurt. If my mother wasn’t my mother then my whole world was a lie. And if none of that is real, then what is real? The thought made my chest tight, like I couldn’t breathe, like my whole body would break apart. But she wouldn’t stop talking. She kept saying that my father wasn't my real father either. "Your real dad is a strong, important man." I told her she was a crazy lying bitch. She smacked me hard for that one, and took away my tablet too. Locked me in my roo
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[Michael]“Sir, your wife’s out of surgery,” the ragged nurse announced as she placed a gentle hand on my shoulder. “You can go see her now.” Opening my eyes, a swell of gratitude fills my chest. “And the baby?” She didn’t mention the child and my heart stutters. The nurse looks from me to my son sitting next to me. But Jayson, like usual these days, is entrenched in the world of his game, not registering what is happening around him. My voice is low, hushed as I ask hesitantly. “Please tell me, is the baby alive?”The nurse responds in careful, clipped words. “I’m sorry, sir, but she didn’t survive. The bullet pierced her gestational sack. If she had been delivered immediately, she may have survived, but by the time…”Sorrow and relief filled me in equal measures. That child had been a mistake, one that ruined my marriage, and while I regretted the death of the little one that I was prepared to love no matter how she came to be, I hate to admit that part of me is glad she isn’t go
Divorced But Desired by the Mafia King Chapter 234
For a moment, I consider going back into the room where Adam lay dying in his own blood. As unsafe as that room is, how disastrous it would be to find myself caught there, holding my little girl, waiting for death to come through the door, what I’ve come out into might be worse. I had thought I’d make it to the service elevator, or maybe the emergency stairs, but both exits are blocked by broken bodies, their hands loosely clutched to weapons that have fallen from their hands, as their comrades file in over them, creating a mob scene out of Vandersteele Tower executive floor lobby.Clutching Livy even tighter to my chest, I block her ears from the sounds of gunfire and screams as I scan the room for any way out. Maybe, if I head down this hall a bit further, there might be another exit. If Vandersteele Tower is anything like Grant Group’s main office, there are several emergency exits. Nobody wanted to be stuck in a building that could easily switch to a death trap if something drast
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Gargling, Adam stumbles, his hand grasping his stomach as he falls to his knees, his body slamming into the ground with a bone-shattering force. If my captor feels it, he doesn’t show it on his face, which is blank with shock and confusion, as if he isn’t sure how he ended up on the ground when just a moment ago he was charging towards my little girl. Wrapping my arms protectively around Olivia, I hold her shaking body to my chest. She’s only 6 years old. I’m not sure there is enough therapy in the world to help her overcome this moment of terror. She was just driven to pick up a gun to protect herself and the only woman she’s called mama since the death of her real mother, Jane. The wound may have been accidental, but the sight of this man dying because she threw a gun at him in fear and self-defense will stick with her. Like every other wound she’s received this year at the hands of Debrassy and his men. The weight of that thought settles heavy around my shoulders. Vanessa Vander
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Adam stiffens. Standing up roughly, he tightens his hold on my hair, pulling me up by my scalp and his gun falls, rattling to the ground, releasing the bullet that had been in the barrel. Light flashes as the bullet hurdles to the large windows, shattering the glass. “Kill the girl,” he snarls. “Maybe that will loosen her words.” Still holding me by the nape, he looks around, searching for his gun. But it isn’t there. And Olivia Grant is no longer screaming. The gun cocks. All heads turn towards my little girl, who is now looking at us all with an eerie clarity. Her hands are still, unshaking, as she glares with the surety of an assassin. One of his men lifts their rifle as Livy aims for Adam’s head. My heart leaps into my throat. “Olivia,” I try to reason with her, my voice steady and calm despite the thundering blood rushing through my ears. “Put down the gun. They won’t hurt you if you put down the gun.”I don’t know if that’s true, but goddamn it, I can’t watch them kil
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