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The Donna’s Final Gift
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"Consigliere, I want a divorce from Cassius. I’m handing back all the businesses under my name. Draft up the papers." The old Consigliere frowned. "Camilla, this marriage keeps the peace between our two families. Can you think this over?" I was the frontwoman for Cassius Marino’s dirty empire for three years. In the shadows, I was this cold-blooded Don's legal wife. A month ago, a Mexican cartel kidnapped me. That night, the cartels blew up my husband's secure line, demanding a thirty-million-dollar ransom. He let it ring. They ended up throwing me into an abandoned meat locker in freezing temperatures. I almost froze to death. Luckily, a butcher stumbled in and dragged me out just in time. And on that very night, while I was dying, Cassius was in a Vegas penthouse pool... fucking Bianca. The woman who stole my life. Right then, my years of love for him just vanished. This hopeless marriage was a mistake from day one. I finally woke up. And this time, I was ready to vanish from his dark empire for good. "My mind is made up," I gave the old Consigliere a cold nod. "And Cassius won't object." I always knew the truth—my Don husband never loved me for a single second. But I'd looked up to him like a fool since I was a little girl. Three years ago, when he casually asked if I wanted to marry him, I actually cried happy tears and said yes. Soon, the clock would strike midnight. It would be our third anniversary. I had the perfect final gift ready for the almighty Don—a divorce. Freedom for him, and for me.
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The Donna’s Final Gift Chapter 18
Cassius’s POVI don’t know how I crawled back to the penthouse.The apartment was dead silent. No lights. Cold as a tomb.Once, there was a warm lamp she left on for me. A hot soup waiting. A gentle smile.Now, there was nothing.I dragged my broken, bleeding leg across the expensive carpet, leaving a long, dark smear.I crawled into the master bedroom, into the walk-in closet, and opened her side.Empty.I had no more tears to cry.All I could see was the image of her in a wedding dress tomorrow, walking toward Nikolai.“Camilla… my Camilla…”My hand trembling, I pulled the gun I’d used to kill Bianca from my coat pocket.I had nothing left.My pride, my love, my child. I had destroyed it all myself.I was a cripple with nothing. A joke living in an endless hell of regret.I slowly put the cold barrel of the gun in my mouth and closed my eyes.A final, desperate tear slid from the corner of my eye.BANG.A muffled shot broke the silence of the penthouse. Blood and brain matter splatte
The Donna’s Final Gift Chapter 17
Camilla’s POVTwo weeks later, the night before the wedding.New York was hit by the storm of the decade.Fierce winds and torrential rain slammed against the windows of the Costa estate.I was sitting in the warm walk-in closet, looking through the last few wedding dress lookbooks flown in from Paris.My Enforcer, Roy, hurried in, his expression conflicted. “Ma’am. There’s someone outside… they’ve been kneeling in the storm for four hours.”My hand paused. “Who?”“Cassius Marino. He’s been stripped of his title. Kicked out of the family’s inner circle.” Roy lowered his head. “He says… he just wants to see you one last time. Say one thing to you. Then he’s ready to die.”I closed the lookbook and walked to the security monitors.Outside the estate’s massive, black iron gates, a man was leaning on a crude cane.He was kneeling in the mud and rain, soaked to the bone, looking like a stray dog.It was the once-untouchable Cassius.He was so thin his cheekbones jutted out. His once-perfect
The Donna’s Final Gift Chapter 16
Camilla’s POVUnlike the blood and despair of the underground hospital, a transfer of power was taking place at the same moment in the Costa family’s lavish, Sicilian-style fortress on the Upper East Side.The grand dining hall was thick with cigar smoke. A dozen grizzled capos, their faces scarred from years of violence, sat on either side of a long table.These were the old guard, the men who had built the Costa empire with their own bloody hands. Their eyes were wild and untamed.At the head of the table sat the Costa family’s iron matriarch, Valentina.She wore a black velvet gown, her fingers slowly turning a string of blood-red prayer beads.The murderous glint in her eyes was more terrifying than that of any man in the room.I walked forward, hand-in-hand with Nikolai, dressed in a sharp, black silk gown.“So you’re the one. Camilla,” Valentina said, stopping the motion of her beads, her eyes scanning me up and down. “You sign divorce papers with the Marino kid, then you publicl
The Donna’s Final Gift Chapter 15
Cassius’s POV“Cassius! I was wrong! Please, forgive me!”Bianca finally understood the game was up. Her mask was shattered.She crawled across the floor like a dog and clutched the leg of my bed.“Cassius, I may have done those things, but I truly love you! I was just jealous of my sister because I love you so much, I wanted to be with you… Please, after everything we’ve been through, forgive me just this once!”Looking at her disgusting face, listening to her lies, made my stomach turn.“Don’t touch me with your filthy hands!”I roared, grabbing the heavy brass lamp from the nightstand and bringing it down on her head with all my strength.“AGH!” Bianca shrieked as the lamp split her forehead open. Warm blood poured into her eyes.She clutched her head, saw the murder in my eyes, and knew that begging was useless.She had nothing left to lose. She scrambled to her feet, her face a bloody mess, and let out a shrill, mocking laugh.“Cassius, who are you to judge me? You think you’re st
The Donna’s Final Gift Chapter 6
“Severe dehydration from four days without food or water, combined with the extreme trauma of confinement… the fetus didn't survive.”In the underground clinic, Victor, the black-market surgeon, pulled off his blood-stained gloves, his tone heavy with regret.“Mrs. Marino, you’ve had a miscarriage.
The Donna’s Final Gift Chapter 5
I stared at that aggressively bossy text, and my fingertips finally felt a trace of warmth.[Okay.]Sent. I deleted the chat and shoved the phone back in my pocket.When I pushed open the penthouse doors, it wasn't a maid waiting for me. It was Bianca, wearing my limited-edition silk nightgown.She
The Donna’s Final Gift Chapter 4
The second I stumbled into the VIP lounge, I started shaking uncontrollably.The cramps got tighter and tighter, like bloody razors slicing up my insides.I leaned against the cold marble sink, gasping for air, cold sweat beading on my forehead.I needed to leave. Go to a hospital. Now.Forcing myse
The Donna’s Final Gift Chapter 3
"Alright." I nodded calmly, without a second of hesitation.Cassius frowned hard.He stared at me, an inexplicable sense of irritation and disappointment in his eyes.He probably thought I'd cry and throw a jealous fit. But I didn't.My compliance was like a punch landing on cotton. It bugged him.S
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