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Chapter 53: Lover

Penulis: Athena Enchanted
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-05-30 06:23:07

Sang-Yeon

Ever since Don Dante Romano left my home four days ago, I've felt an unfamiliar unease. I don't want to say his visit brought about my thoughts of his daughter Sofia, but it may have contributed. I often think of her, but never this much.

Sofia was engaged to Enzo when I met her, I commented on her being pretty little did I know I was setting the trap for us both. Enzo is smart, there's nobody I hate more than him but I'll give credit where it's due. Baiting me into fucking his fiance was good, he got a whole new territory, broke my fucking jaw and took over my shares in a new real estate merger all in the name of being the heartbroken fiance.

My wife is asleep in our bedroom, snoring soundly as I toss and turn, knowing what happened to Sofia makes for newfound guilt that I can't even stomach. I've done horrible things, things that would get me sent straight to hell but even then I've had no trouble sleeping, only thoughts of her keep me awake.

I grab my phone and chec
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