บททั้งหมดของ Leaving the Don: A Mafia Wife's Revenge: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

"What's on your mind? Your coffee's gone cold," Vincenzo asked as he came up from the basement.The black shirt outlined his broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his sleeves were rolled up to reveal the brutal famiglia tattoo along his forearm.It was the tattoo I had personally inked on Vincenzo when he took over the famiglia at the age of 23.I once thought that the tattoo served as his badge of honor and a reminder of the bond between us.But now, it meant nothing at all."Nothing." I looked up and flashed Vincenzo a composed smile. "Your phone rang earlier. It's an encrypted number, and it hung up after one ring. Want to call it back?""No need." He picked up the phone and casually tossed it onto the desk before grabbing his coat. "Something came up in Brodlyn. Someone crossed our turf and moved in on our shipment, so I'll need to take care of it. Don't wait up tonight.""How many men are you taking?" I asked instinctively. Years of habit had trained me to think ahead for V

Vincenzo fell silent for a while before answering vaguely, "Give it some time."The car sped through the journey and eventually pulled up beneath a luxury apartment building.The dashcam footage cut out at the moment they got out of the car, wrapped around each other.It was already 8:00 am the next morning when the recording resumed. This time, Vincenzo returned to the car alone.He lit a cigarette and stared at the passenger seat for a long while, his expression unreadable.Just then, Marco's call came through. "When are you coming over, Don Corleone? Everything in Brodlyn's set. We're just waiting on you.""Be right there." Vincenzo crushed his cigarette and started the engine.Marco clicked his tongue and teased, "Don't tell me you're with Ms. Lina again last night? That's a bit much, even for you. You're not actually serious about her, are you?"Vincenzo chuckled softly. His tone was tinged with impatience, and even a hint of disdain that he didn't seem aware of himself.

Thanks to Lina's oversharing tendencies online, I knew every move she and Vincenzo made over the past three days.They went to a beach in Myradi, basking in the sun. She leaned against his chest and smiled sweetly.They also went to a casino in Lavrona. Vincenzo won Lina a sports car, and she jumped into his arms, kissing him in excitement.They even went bungee jumping. She screamed fearfully and clung to him tightly, while he soothed her with a tender gaze.Each post hit me like a punch to the chest.That was because I had always wanted to go to the Myradi beaches. Vincenzo had promised to bring me there once the famiglia stabilized, but he took another woman there in the end.We'd made a promise to win a car in the Lavrona casino, yet that promise was never fulfilled.Vincenzo had begged me countless times to try bungee jumping, saying that it was a romantic event for couples.However, I could never bring myself to agree because of my childhood trauma. He had been disappoint

"So, Vincenzo really signed it just like that?" Marco asked in disbelief as he stared at the photo of the agreement I'd sent him."Yes." I took a sip of whiskey and continued, "He didn't hesitate at all.""That idiot. He has no idea how good he had it." Marco's voice was tinged with anger. "Don't worry, Freya, I'll take care of Lina. She has to return every single cent she took from the Corleone famiglia.""No need," I declined. "I want to handle Lina myself. This isn't just between Vincenzo and me anymore. It's also between her and me."I wanted to let Lina know that she'd have to pay the price for taking something that belonged to me.…I threw myself at work over the next few days. I reorganized every branch of the Corleone famiglia's operations, replaced several of Vincenzo's loyalists, and moved people I trusted in.I needed to make sure that the famiglia would keep running smoothly after the divorce.The busyness left me no time to think about Vincenzo and kept the pain a

I went back to the villa after dealing with Lina.Marco was already waiting for me in the living room. "You've got everything handled, Freya?""Yes." I nodded as I took a seat across from him. "She's being held at the Brodlyn docks. She'll be released whenever she pays back the money in full.""Alright." Marco nodded. After a brief hesitation, he said, "Freya, Vincenzo is… He doesn't seem well. After leaving the notary yesterday, he went straight to the hospital.""That's not my concern," I replied evenly.Marco looked at me, clearly torn. "I know you're angry, Freya, but he's still—""Marco," I cut him off. "We're done. From now on, he lives his life, and I'll live mine. We have nothing to do with each other anymore."Marco sighed and said nothing more.I threw myself into the famiglia business in the days that followed.The Corleone operations expanded under my leadership. Not only did we strengthen our hold in Nowork, we even opened new markets in Enroppe.I became a real