All Chapters of Chasing His Abandoned Donna: Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

After losing my unborn baby, I finally rid myself of every habit Matteo Cassano hated.I no longer cried, threw fits, or begged for his company.Even when my car was rear-ended, I also no longer needed him.The emergency responders pulled me from the twisted wreckage, anxiously telling me to contact my family. I merely said in a hollow voice, "I’m an orphan. I have no emergency contact to notify."However, a nurse recognized me. Her movements froze, her eyes filled with terror."You... you are Mr. Cassano's wife, aren't you? He is upstairs in the VIP surgical ward right now. Should I go get him?"It took me a few seconds to process her words.I had almost forgotten that this private hospital was an asset under the Cassano Family.I shook my head and said softly, "No, please."Yet half an hour later, the heavy oak door of the ward was pushed open.Matteo walked in.Under the dim halogen lights, his formidable frame cast a long, suffocating shadow.Just a slight lowering of his cold br

I stared blankly at the Mafia King. Everyone feared his wrath, but to me now, none of it mattered anymore."When she came here, you were there the entire time. How could I have poisoned her? If you don't believe me, go ahead and dispatch your investigation team to look into me.""Or if you don't care about the truth and just want a scapegoat to vent your frustration for your precious Seraphina, then just punish me directly. Don Matteo, feel free to inflict whatever penalties you use for traitors on me."Matteo froze.In the past, Seraphina had used similar tricks to frame and smear me countless times.When we attended a banquet together, she deliberately threw herself down the marble stairs, then tearfully claimed that I pushed her.When I cooked for her and Matteo, she splashed drops of hot oil onto her own hands, then bit her lip, looking pitiful as she said Callista didn't mean to do it.Such incidents were too numerous to count.Back then, I wouldstill try to explain, hoping Matteo

When Matteo received the audio file, he was sitting in the study of the Cassano Manor.Seraphina sat opposite him, her knees wrapped in thick bandages, with tears of grievance in the corners of her eyes."...Callista is truly too heartless."She sobbed, her voice delicate and pitiful."I just wanted to persuade her. Not only did she ignore me, but she also spoke so harshly to me! She even said she was the one who poisoned that Donna brooch, and... and asked why I hadn't been poisoned to death yet! ... Why does she hate me so much..."Sitting in his high-backed leather chair, Matteo's eyes drifted into the distance, not hearing a word she said.His palm pressed firmly against an express delivery envelope on the desk, which had just arrived from the court via registered mail.It was his and Callista's divorce decree.Word by word, stamped with a vivid red seal, it completely severed their seven-year marriage.He felt an unprecedented panic spread frantically deep inside his chest.It fel

Inside the grand auditorium of the Swiss Federal Medical School, the spotlights were bright and dazzling."Next, please welcome the winner of this year's Highest Contribution Award in International Neurogenetics—Dr. Callista, to the stage to receive her award!"Applause surged like a tide.Dressed in a sleek white suit, I walked onto the podium with firm, steady steps.Ten years of closed research life had washed away all the weakness and brokenness within me.My leg had long since healed, and I no longer needed crutches.A sense of confidence and determination shone in my eyes once more.Every day and night spent in the laboratory gave me a long-lost sense of fulfillment and dignity.I was no longer anyone's appendage, no longer a weakling who begged desperately for love.I was Dr. Callista.In the field I loved, I had finally reclaimed the value that belonged to me.I would still occasionally think of my unborn baby, but I believed she would be proud of who I was today as well.When