The Rolls-Royce didn't go far.It drove straight into the estate's highly secured main house.With my glam squad waiting on me, I changed into a brand-new, dark red velvet couture gown.In the mirror, I was back to the elegance and authority of a Mafia Queen.A goddess of vengeance reclaiming her throne.Meanwhile, the guards had dragged Bianca, her car-smashing minions, and that traitorous butler Thomas down to the estate's underground wine cellar like trash.Half an hour later, with Rocco by my side, I walked into the cold, damp cellar.I elegantly held a glass of red wine.The same "socialites" who acted so high and mighty earlier were now drenched in cold sweat. They huddled in the corner.Their arrogance was completely gone, replaced by utter despair.When Thomas, the greedy snake of a butler, saw me, his face went white as a sheet."Donna... Donna Alessia!" He finally dropped his act. Bawling his eyes out, he crawled to my feet."I deserve to die! Greed blinded me! Please spare m
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