I Was My Enemy’s Donna for Five Years

Five years ago, on my wedding day, my greatest enemy, Flynn, the heir to the Moretti family, swerved and slammed his armored SUV right into my limo.

We had been at each other's throats for three whole years. Right before I blacked out, I figured he probably thought if he could not have me, we were going to die together.

He ended up badly hurt, and I lost my memory.

When I woke up, he limped over on his shattered leg and pulled me into his arms. He held me with wild desperation and told me he was my husband.

For the five years of our marriage, Flynn treated me like I was his entire world. I was hidden away in the family estate all that time. Every day, he had someone fill my room with fresh red roses, until he finally got bored.

The day he took over as Don, a new girl appeared at the family gathering. Her name was Cleo, and her personality and looks were just like me before the accident.

She held her wine glass and demanded to play "Never Have I Ever" with me.

"I screwed the Don on his desk."

"The Don took off his Donna's pink diamond ring and gave it to me."

She laughed wildly, taunting me.

"I am pregnant with his heir, four months along."

"Audrey, you lose. As a punishment, Flynn is mine for the next six months. He promised to stay with me until the baby is born."

No one in the room dared to breathe.

Only Flynn's dark, unreadable gaze shifted back and forth between her and me.

After a long while, he swallowed hard. He was just about to speak, but I did not care enough to wait for his answer.

"Sure, you can have it all."

The moment those words left my mouth, Flynn's face drained of color.

He thought I would cry and cause a scene. He expected me to beg him to stay, just like that foolish woman with no memory from five years ago.

He had no idea my memory was already back.

I remembered exactly who I was. I also knew that before that car crash, the man I loved, my real fiancé, was Riccardo.

The youngest Don on the West Coast was incredibly handsome, yet twisted and ruthless.

Unfortunately for everyone else, deep down in my bones, he and I were exactly the same kind of people.

So, from now on, I was not going to let Flynn off the hook.

"Audrey, listen to me. I warned her to shut up. She has just gone crazy."

Flynn's face was pale as he reached out to grab me. But I lifted my leg and pressed the heel of my shoe against his shoulder. I pressed just hard enough to make him pull his hand back.

Then, with barely any effort, I kicked him away. He stumbled backward toward the girl.

Cleo took the opportunity to wrap her arms around his. She lifted her chin with an arrogant smile.

"What are you so nervous about? You told me not to cause a scene in front of her before. I thought she was actually someone special."

She looked me up and down with a face full of disgust.

"Look, the Donna is a joke! See how easy she is to deal with? She did not even put up a fight!"

"Let's go, honey. Go back and massage my feet. The baby is kicking a lot today."

Flynn, however, did not move a single step. He looked at me, his eyes so deep they were bottomless.

Maybe my coldness made him uncomfortable, and he wanted to find some kind of reaction on my face.

I did not say much. I just let out a slow, easy laugh.

"The game is not over yet. Did I say you could leave?"

Since she did not know the rules, I was going to teach her step by step.

"First, I am the official, sworn Donna of this family. And you? You are just a girl in his bed."

Cleo stopped in her tracks, her face freezing.

"Second." I raised my hand, letting the light hit the wedding ring on my finger.

"This ring is from when Flynn bought out every pink diamond at the auction house so I could wear whichever I felt like. That one on your hand," I glanced at her, "is the cheapest stone in the lot. He did not even bother to pick one out for you."

Her expression twisted completely. The viciousness in her eyes could no longer be hidden.

The surrounding Capos saw things going south and quickly spoke up to smooth it over.

"Donna, let it go! Cleo is a loose cannon. If she gets mad, she will start shooting!"

I smiled slightly, my eyes landing on her lower belly.

"Third, Flynn knows my health has never been good. He even hooked himself up to a machine that simulates contractions."

"He said it hurt too much and he could not bear to let me suffer like that. He planned for us to remain childless or adopt in the future."

"So take a guess. To him, are you his woman, or just a broodmare?"

Cleo's face instantly went pale, completely drained of color. "Enough!"

I continued to smile brightly at her. "You lose."

The air grew hard to breathe.

After a long moment, the terrified men started talking all at once to ease the tension.

"The Donna still cares about the Don. This is just her way of marking her territory!"

"Alright, alright, the game ends here. Donna, Cleo, both of you calm down."

Flynn was visibly relieved. He immediately let go of Cleo's wrist and walked toward me with a smile.

But I turned my head coldly and locked my eyes on Cleo.

"Since we are talking about punishments, let us raise the stakes."

"You can have Flynn. But I want the baby."

Cleo subconsciously protected her belly. "Do you want to die, bitch? This baby will only answer to me."

I rested my chin on my hand and cut her off with a smile. "I mean I want it gone. Right now."

I ignored him and reached into my handbag.

I pulled out the handgun I always kept on me and slammed it down in the middle of the long table.