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Chapter 6

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It was Ryan. He had burst directly into her apartment, entirely unhinged. Driven by absolute madness and the knowledge that his entire life was ruined, he didn't care that the TikTok camera was rolling.

He lunged forward, grabbing Jenna by her hair, ripping her away from her desk, and slamming his heavy palm across her face.

"You miserable, backstabbing bitch!" Ryan roared, his voice cracking with pure malice. "You weren't acting like an innocent victim when you were encouraging me to stomp on h
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  • Vengeance of the Mafia Heiress   Chapter 9

    She hadn't gone after Ryan for revenge like I expected. Instead, she had pointed her absolute malice entirely at me.I violently spun the steering wheel, switching lanes to dodge her next ramming attempt, but Jenna stayed glued to my bumper. I quickly realized my standard luxury sedan stood no chance against her heavily reinforced, steel-grilled SUV.In a panic, I slammed the accelerator to the floor, barely creating a few inches of distance. But before I could breathe, my foot hit the floorboard again.The brake lines had been cut. The pedal went completely limp.Cold sweat poured down my forehead. Panic became an invisible hand squeezing my windpipe, making it impossible to catch my breath. My chest tightened, my pulse racing to a dangerous rhythm. The stress and lack of oxygen were triggering a severe asthmatic allergy panic attack.Biting my lip until it bled to stay conscious, I focused every ounce of my willpower, steering the car out of the dead-zone valley.The moment the car c

  • Vengeance of the Mafia Heiress   Chapter 8

    Just as I predicted, Ryan didn't give up. He had lost everything, and clinging to me like a parasite was his only shot at rebuilding his shattered existence.He constantly bombarded my phone with pathetic, desperate messages, begging for an audience and spinning endless excuses to meet. One out of ten times, I would deliberately agree—giving him just enough hope to keep him hanging, while intentionally triggering the hidden Jenna, who was currently lurking in the shadows of the city with her syndicate ex.Today, he practically begged me to meet him at an upscale, secluded day spa and treatment clinic near the edge of the city. He claimed he wanted to pay for a premium wellness package to show his "remorse" for the damage done to my health.The lead aesthetician at the clinic was a middle-aged woman who completely tuned out the internet and high-society gossip. Seeing us walk into the private lounge, she greeted us with a warm, familiar smile."Mr. Caffarelli! It has been so long since

  • Vengeance of the Mafia Heiress   Chapter 7

    The afternoon sun beat down relentlessly on the luxury shopping district, the stifling heat making the air warp over the asphalt. Inside the private VIP salon of a high-end jewelry boutique, the air conditioning hummed softly, keeping the room perfectly chilled.I sat back gracefully on a velvet sofa, a glass of iced champagne in hand, leisurely browsing through a tray of rare, sparkling diamonds presented by the store manager. I was in a completely relaxed, vacation-like mood, utterly detached from the chaos of the outside world.Suddenly, a commotion muffled through the boutique's heavy glass entrance. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, I saw a pathetic figure trying to push past my security guards.It was Ryan.The sweltering summer heat had done no favors to his already shattered state. His expensive suit was torn, rumpled, and heavily stained with sweat and street grime. He looked completely emaciated, his eyes bloodshot and wide with panic, and his entire frame trembled with

  • Vengeance of the Mafia Heiress   Chapter 6

    It was Ryan. He had burst directly into her apartment, entirely unhinged. Driven by absolute madness and the knowledge that his entire life was ruined, he didn't care that the TikTok camera was rolling.He lunged forward, grabbing Jenna by her hair, ripping her away from her desk, and slamming his heavy palm across her face."You miserable, backstabbing bitch!" Ryan roared, his voice cracking with pure malice. "You weren't acting like an innocent victim when you were encouraging me to stomp on her medicine! You left me to rot with those mobsters, and now you’re throwing me under the bus on a fucking live stream? Let me give you something real to cry about!"Slapping her wasn't enough to satisfy the rage in his veins. Ryan knew everything about Jenna—including her severe, life-threatening respiratory allergy to lily pollen. His eyes completely rolled back with anger as he grabbed a large ceramic vase of fresh Stargazer lilies from her entryway.Pinning her down on the floor directly in

  • Vengeance of the Mafia Heiress   Chapter 5

    Under the care of my family's private, elite medical team, most of my internal injuries healed within two weeks. However, the physical reminders of that night remained.Sitting in front of the vanity in my private quarters, a nurse gently applied a soothing ointment over the thick, jagged scabs cutting across my cheek and the angry, red chemical burns stretching down my neck and arms. The chlorine and boiling water had left their mark, but the swelling had finally gone down.The heavy oak doors to my lounge opened, and the family butler walked in, his expression strained. "Miss Isabella," he murmured, bowing slightly. "The Caffarelli man has been brought up from the holding cells. He has been begging for an audience with you for days. Do you wish to see him?"The memory of that night rushed back in a white-hot wave of fury—Jenna replacing my emergency spray with mint spray,, forcing that nut-crusted cake down my throat, and maliciously slashing a cocktail fork across my face while Ryan

  • Vengeance of the Mafia Heiress   Chapter 4

    Within seconds, a dozen heavily armed hitmen from the Moretti family stormed the patio, their tactical rifles drawn and aimed directly at the crowd. The sheer terror of their entry pinned Jenna’s smug entourage flat against the concrete.My father rushed in. The moment his eyes landed on my limp body submerging into the water, his face twisted into pure, murderous rage."Get her out of the pool! Move!" he roared.Two of his men dove into the water instantly, lifting me out as if I were made of glass. They laid me on the deck, coughing up chlorinated water and blood, my face completely ruined from Ryan's assault. My father didn't hesitate; he ripped an emergency EpiPen from his jacket and jammed it straight into my thigh.Jenna watched the discarded plastic casing roll across the concrete, and the remaining color drained from her face.Anaphylaxis emergency kit... life-threatening peanut allergy...The truth hit her like a physical blow. She slowly turned her wide, trembling eyes toward

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