All Chapters of The Don Begged Me for Second Chance: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The next morning, I printed out a divorce agreement. I signed my name without hesitation.I carefully placed it in an elegant velvet box and tied it with a beautiful bow.Pretending I had just returned from my arms dealing business in Milan, I dragged my suitcase into the manor's main hall.Alexander was standing there. The family's personal tailor was measuring him for a new custom suit.When he saw me, his face lit up with surprise. He rushed over and pulled me into his arms."Sophia, baby, you're finally back." He held me tightly around the waist. His chin rested in the curve of my neck. His voice was low and carried a hint of complaint like a spoiled child. "You were gone for an entire week dealing arms this time. Without you here, even the air in Sicily felt stifling. Do you know you missed our anniversary yesterday? How should I punish you?"I stood rigid in his embrace. I could smell perfume on him.It wasn't a brand I wore."Some complications delayed me," I said calmly."Come,

The next morning, a group of servants carried various haute couture dress boxes into our bedroom."Sophia, come choose a gown for tonight's cruise ship party." Alexander said excitedly. "I had them specially delivered."I opened the boxes. Inside were all conservative long dresses with high necklines that covered everything up to the neck, even covering the arms completely."I love how dignified and elegant you look." Alexander gazed at me with deep affection, his eyes full of possessiveness. "I don't like other men seeing your body."He pulled out a velvet jewelry box from his pocket. "And this, for my most beautiful wife."Inside lay a priceless sapphire necklace, each stone as large as a pigeon egg. He gently fastened the necklace around my neck and kissed my throat softly. "Only this is worthy of you."Just then, my Instagram sent me a notification.Isabella had posted nine photos, all of extremely sexy dresses: deep V-necks, backless designs, slits up to the thighs, silk fabrics t

Isabella shrank back from his shout, a flash of intense resentment and venom in her eyes. But she quickly lowered her head, maintaining her submissive appearance. "I'm sorry, Don. I spoke out of turn."I watched their clumsy performance calmly."Since Isabella is fine now, let's go back." Alexander walked toward me, trying to take my arm.I avoided his touch. "You two continue talking. I'll go back to the room first.""Sophia, wait for me." Alexander hurried to follow.Back in the room, he said with concern, "Darling, you look pale. Should we get the doctor to check on you again?""No need. I'm just tired.""It's my fault. I shouldn't have made you attend such a boring party today." He said apologetically. "You don't have to come to these events in the future."Suddenly, my phone vibrated repeatedly.Isabella had sent a photo of an ultrasound report."The text read: Dear Donna, look at this. I'm six weeks pregnant!"Then came a long message."You know what? Alexander is absolutely obse

"Boss!" Marco rushed in, holding a waterproof bag in his hands.I lifted my head from the whiskey's numbness. "Did you find her?"Marco's face was pale. "We... we found some things in the deep reef area."He carefully opened the waterproof bag.Inside was a torn black dress and a broken piece of gemstone necklace.My breathing stopped.That necklace - I had personally put it on Sophia before we left."Boss..." Marco's voice trembled. "Due to the ocean currents and explosion impact, we might never find a complete...""Get out!" I stood up in rage. "That's not her!"I grabbed a crystal ornament from the desk and hurled it at the wall."She's still alive! Keep searching!""Boss, we've been searching for half a month..."I picked up the desk lamp and threw it at Marco. "I said keep searching!"Marco dodged the flying lamp and hurriedly retreated from the study.I began destroying things like a madman.Bookshelves, vases...Everything that could be smashed was destroyed by me.Finally, only

I waved my hand dismissively.Two bodyguards immediately stepped forward and lifted the limp Isabella."Take her to the dungeon." My voice was terrifyingly calm.Isabella was dragged away from the study. "Alexander! You can't do this to me!"Her voice echoed down the hallway as they disappeared into the shadows.The dungeon was located in the deepest part of the estate, never seeing daylight.The bodyguards threw Isabella into an iron cage. She crashed heavily onto the cold ground.The damp air immediately soaked through her thin dress. The stone walls were covered with moss and rust stains from years of neglect."Alexander, please..." Isabella crawled to the iron door. "I was wrong. I really know I was wrong..."Her voice cracked with desperation. The makeup on her face had smeared from crying, creating dark streaks down her cheeks.I stood silently, watching her through the bars.The sight of her pathetic state brought me no satisfaction. "Begging me?" I let out a cold laugh. "When