All Chapters of Wife for Her Salvation: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

9 Chapters

Chapter 1

There was only a door between me and the study. Seamus’s voice drifted out in a calm, measured tone, so deliberately restrained that the trace of regret beneath it felt rehearsed rather than sincere. "She didn't choose me," he said. "So the only thing I could do was make sure Pera's father lived. As long as Pera is happy, that's enough." "As for Shirley..."He paused. "I gave her a stable life. An identity as Donna, and a carefree life. It was my responsibility." Sitting opposite him, Tom—his closest confidant—looked shocked. "Pera has no idea what you did," Tom said in a low voice. "You manipulated the federal organ transplant system." “If anyone finds out, you're finished. Even if you're a Mafia boss, you can't escape federal prosecution. Is it really worth it for a woman?” “Whether it's worth it or not isn't up to you,” Seamus replied coldly.“If she's happy, I'll do it again.” “Don't mention Shirley's father,” he continued calmly. “If my name is on the list, I won't hesit

Chapter 2

But in that instant, a chill ran down my spine. A Mafia heir—Would actually betray his family's honor. I had always thought his gentleness and thoughtfulness were expressions of love. I thought his helping hand in rescuing me from despair was instinctive, an act of selflessness. Now I understood completely—Everything he did was merely a cover for his true purpose: To protect another woman. I closed my eyes, unable to look him in the eye any longer. I helped him to bed and tucked him in. Perhaps because of the Mafia family's recent troubles, he quickly fell asleep. I sat by the bed for a long time before getting up and going to his study. The study door had a combination lock. He had never told me the password, nor had he ever let me in, always saying it contained confidential Mafia family documents. I had never questioned him, believing trust itself was enough, until doubt crept in and pushed me to try the password I had once guessed, only to have the door open and confirm

Chapter 3

“I heard they’ve been together since childhood. Seamus dotes on his wife—the gifts he gives her are incredibly expensive, and he’s absolutely loyal to her. He’s never had another woman.” The club was noisy, the music deafening, but all the whispers seemed to point to the same conclusion:I have a good husband. I stood at the door and saw him immediately—Seamus. “Is he good to you?” someone asked. “Yes,” Pera answered casually, almost lazily. “He just bought me a yacht a few days ago. It was a birthday present. Every year he gives me something; last year it was an estate.” Seamus hesitated before answering. His voice was hoarse and restrained, tinged with resentment. “That’s good,” he said. “As long as you’re happy.” Pera smiled faintly. “What’s wrong with you lately? Buying me gifts every day?” Her tone was gentle, with a hint of reproach. “You always lose money at my casino. Do you really think I didn’t notice?” She paused, then added casually, “What would Shirley think if

Chapter 4

I watched her stagger backward. Before I could react, a heavy shove came from behind. Pera was pulled into his arms.Seamus. His eyes burned with anger and resentment. His former gentleness was gone. “Shirley!” His voice was furious. “What are you doing? Why did you bully Pera?” “She came to apologize to you, and this is how you treat her?” His gaze was fixed on me—angry and condemning. So that's it. Everything she showed me before was just an act. A cold smile curled at the corner of my lips. “She mentioned my father,” I said softly. “Seamus.” “Those so-called misunderstandings.” I paused.“Don’t you think you owe me an explanation?” He frowned. For a fleeting moment, fear flashed in his eyes. “What explanation?” he demanded, his tone sharp, but it seemed more like a bluff. “Your father didn’t get the donation because of bad luck,” he said quickly, as if reciting a prepared statement. “He was behind Pera’s father on the transplant list. That’s federal law.” “So it ha

Chapter 5

He didn't return home for a full day and night, so he had no idea of my disappearance or the fire. He only messaged me the moment I left. “Sheryl, what happened at home? Why is it on fire?” “Are you still angry with me?” “Stop it, be good. Come back now and I won't be angry. I'll wait for you at home.” He lied again. Half an hour ago, a minor internet celebrity saw him having dinner with Pera. She was secretly livestreaming. On the screen, Seamus was carefully preparing crabs. I didn't reply. He probably still thinks I'm deliberately trying to get his attention. After receiving confirmation of successful identity cancellation, I deleted all his contact information. In the livestream room, his secretary rushed in, her face pale. “Boss—it's terrible! We can't contact Madam at all now. It's like she's disappeared. There's no news from the federal system either.” Seamus didn't understand for a moment. He froze, staring blankly at her. “What?” he asked slowly. “How could y

Chapter 6

I have no friends. I used to, but Seamus forbade me to contact them, so I lost them. I have no family because he killed my father. Now that I've disappeared, he has no one to ask. When Seamus returned home, his once warm and comfortable home was now nothing but ruins. Everything that belonged to me was burned to ashes. He sat on the ruins, lighting cigars one after another, waiting all day. Memories of their many years of marriage flooded back. I arranged everything for him, helped receive the other Don families. Seamus could no longer remain calm. He stood up; Tom sent him what he had found out. “She knows everything. She deleted all her identity information. I can't find her.” Looking at his friend's message, Seamus finally understood what he had lost. But it was all too late. Because by then— I had already arrived in another country. As soon as the plane landed, I found a place to stay. With a new identity and documents, I'm ready to start a new life. The people of

Chapter 7

His loyalty to Perla had already been exposed online. So, was he now trying to tell everyone he was having an affair? I turned off my phone; I didn't want to focus on him. But Seamus somehow got my new number. A call came in. I answered it by accident. Hearing that familiar voice, I hung up. Then I blocked all the unfamiliar numbers. Meanwhile, Tom finally sent Seamus a message. “Seamus, we grew up together. As your friend, I warned you before.” “Shirley has always been far superior to Perla.” “I felt something was wrong on the day of the surgery—but you wouldn’t listen.” “She knew Shirley’s father was critically ill. “Then why did she say her own father needed a transplant at this particular time?” “She was acting, deceiving you, forcing you to make a choice.” “According to my investigation, Perla’s father didn’t need a transplant at all.” “Tom sighed. “I helped you modify the list without Sherry's knowledge, which crossed a line, so I can't help you now.” “You need t

Chapter 8

Just as he was in agony, Pera called. He hung up immediately. He froze for a moment, then knelt on the ground in anguish. After the call ended, a message from Pera immediately flooded in, as gentle and familiar as ever. But the more he read the message, the more anxious he became. At this moment, any contact with Pera caused him pain. Thinking of his wife who had left him, Simos suddenly stood up and walked out.、 He went to the police station to investigate, but to no avail. No trace. Seamus was furious. "What the hell are you doing?" he demanded coldly. "My wife has been missing for days, and you haven't heard a thing." "No records, no clues, what are you people doing?" The family, the business, and the reputation of the Mafia that he had built from scratch—everything became meaningless. Only one thought remained in his mind. He had to find Sherry. He had to apologize. He had to tell her the truth. She— Only she— was the woman he loved. Realizing his emotions were

Chapter 9

I had just left the supermarket after get off work when Seamus found me. I walked to a quiet street and glimpsed him standing across the street. At that moment, a surge of anger welled up inside me. I turned to leave. But he grabbed my arm. His voice was hoarse— with a vulnerability I had never heard before. “Shirley…” “It’s me.” “I’ve finally found you.” “I regret it. The one I love is you.” His beard was unkempt. His face was aged, nothing like that of a Mafia heir. I didn’t look at him. I simply pulled my arm away slightly. “You shouldn’t have come. I hate you now. Because of you, I lost my father.” I turned to leave. Seamus panicked. He rushed forward, blocking my way. “It’s not what you think. You’ve misunderstood!” “I’ve been deceived, it’s all Pera’s fault.” “I was so blind, so foolish. But I understand now.” “I owe you so much. Come home with me.” “I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you.” “Please… I beg you.” He trembled as he pulled a docu

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