All Chapters of The Don’s Secret Wife: Chapter 11 - Chapter 13

(Flora's Perspective)The glass door sealed off the sound from outside.The moment Blair was gone, Mia, who had been a picture of anxiety, dropped her mask. She shot up, slamming her hands on the table, her eyes locked on me."You think this little act is going to win you anything?" Mia hissed, her voice dripping with venom. "Since you've forgotten, let me remind you of a little fact: you are, and always will be, the mistress he keeps in the dark!"I leaned back in my chair, saying nothing. I simply picked up my wine glass, swirling the crimson liquid, a faint smile playing on my lips.My silent acknowledgment was the one thing that could pierce Mia's fragile nerves.She took a step closer, her voice turning shrill. "What are you smiling at? You pathetic bitch! Your hag of a mother is rotting in hell! And so is that clump of bloody flesh that was in your belly! They were both killed by that man, the one you let hold you every night! Doesn't it make you sick?!"She stared into my eyes,

(Flora's Perspective)After getting rid of Mia, Blair was consumed by a profound sense of unease.He was desperate to prove his loyalty to me, to give me the clean marriage he believed I deserved.The very next morning, he secretly summoned his lawyers to unilaterally force a divorce from Mia and have her name permanently removed from the family's protection list.So I had someone "accidentally" leak this news to Mia.Backed into a corner, Mia snapped.Driven by panic, she did the one thing that was a death sentence in the mafia world. She took a file of top-secret Falcone family business—one Blair had left behind at the suburban villa—and walked into the New York field office of the FBI.When word got back to the Falcone family, Blair was in chaos. FBI agents were already freezing his accounts; a federal investigation was imminent.As he was pacing his study, at his wits' end, I walked in with a fresh cup of coffee."Darling?" I began gently massaging his shoulders, offering a caring