The Don’s Secret Family

I looked through the photos again. At some point, my tears had soaked through the front of my nightgown.Looking at Leonardo’s sleeping face with the faint curve at the corner of his lips and imagining him dreaming of intimacy with Sienna, I couldn't fall asleep anymore. I got out of bed and walked straight into the study.My top priority was to find out exactly who Sienna Russo was. As the sole heir to the most powerful Mafia family in the country, I would never allow this bastard and his mistress trample all over me.When dealing with betrayal, the best way was to make them wish they were dead.I turned on my computer and began typing rapidly. Lines of code flooded the screen.Ten seconds later, a black-and-white skull interface appeared. It was the dark web under my control.Logging in, I swiftly issued a series of commands. Within ten minutes, Sienna’s complete dossier and social connections were laid bare before me.While waiting for them to finish loading, my mind drifted

I smiled playfully, perfectly concealing the fire burning in my chest.After a brief flicker of surprise, Leonardo glanced at his wristwatch. “Alright, I’ll head to Trinacria in two hours.“We only have an hour for lunch. Let’s grab a quick bite in the restaurant upstairs.”“Sure. I’ll use the restroom first.”As I stepped out of the office, I heard the girls outside chatting.“Sienna, your cat is gorgeous!”“When did you get it? You never mentioned having one.”Sienna stood chatting with two female colleagues, huddled around her phone.“Look, everyone! This is a rare Ceylon cat.”“Exactly! It’s priceless.”Under the increasingly sycophantic praise, Sienna shot me a nervous yet smug glance.I paid no attention to this awkward performance and headed to the restroom.When I came out, Leonardo had already left his office. His eyes, slightly tense, were fixed in the direction of Sienna’s desk.Pretending not to notice, I walked up to Leonard and slipped my arm through his with

When Leonardo came out of the bathroom, I took a towel and began drying his damp hair, asking casually, “I overheard some young girls from the family chatting today. Is your secretary getting married? She looks like a high schooler. Getting married so young… I wonder what kind of man she found? I hope she doesn’t end up with a scumbag.”In the next instant, Leonardo’s body stiffened.“Is that so? I had no idea.”“Should we look into it for her?”“No need.”The refusal came without hesitation. Then, as if realizing that was too abrupt, he added, “Tomorrow. I’ll check with the family first and decide then.”“Alright.”I replied with a cold laugh, “I just hope her boyfriend is dependable, and not some irresponsible scumbag. She’s so young. If she gets deceived, she’ll regret it for the rest of her life.”“That shouldn’t happen.” Leonardo was already sweating by now.The next day, I instructed my soldati to continue tailing them. Sure enough, we saw them hand-in-hand entering th

Hypocrite!Why did he betray me then if I was really that wonderful?It didn’t matter because soon, he wouldn’t be saying that anymore.Early next morning, my phone rang.It was Sienna.“Donna, I need to talk to you.”Her voice trembled.“Sure, let’s meet somewhere.” I deliberately sounded calm.An hour later, we met at a quiet café.Wearing a low-cut princess dress and pale face, Sienna’s eyes were red and swollen. She had clearly been crying. “Donna, I know you probably already know about my relationship with the Don,” she began nervously.I simply looked at her. No anger. No shock.This only unsettled her even more.“I didn’t mean to destroy your family,” she began again, defensively.“He said he didn’t love you, that you were just a marriage of convenience…”“What else did he say?” I asked evenly.“He said he married you for family interests, no emotional strings attached.” Her voice dwindled to a whisper.I scoffed coldly, “And you believed him?”She fell silent

I watched the woman sobbing and screaming in front of me, feeling both pity and disgust, my emotions tangled.The real villain here is Leonardo Demarco!At that moment, Leonardo interjected impatiently from the side, “Honey, forget about her. Let her go. I’ve seen plenty of women like this. Crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide to win sympathy. She’s a classic schemer, shameless gold-digger.”Hearing this, Sienna erupted again. “Leonardo Demarco, you’re a monster! How could you be so heartless? You said you loved me!”Still wailing and screaming, Sienna was suddenly dragged away by two soldati rushing in, one on each side.They were family soldati summoned by Leonardo.Back inside, he eagerly poured me a cup of coffee. “Honey, have some coffee to cheer up. Don’t waste your energy on that ungrateful lunatic.”“Leave it. I’m tired. I’m going to rest in my room.”I retreated to the bedroom with the excuse of fatigue, unwilling to watch his performance any longer.I took