All Chapters of REINCARNATED PRINCESS: WIFE OF THE MAFIA'S ENEMY: Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

Talita quickly opened the door, revealing Siska Herdian standing with a warm smile. Without wasting a second, Talita immediately hugged her mother with overwhelming longing. Talita’s eyes glistened as she gazed at the woman she missed the most—the woman who, in her past life, had died so tragically at the hands of her own husband. "Mother... Mother... Oh, God, I missed you so much..." Talita sobbed incoherently, clutching Siska’s body so tightly as if terrified that maut would tear her mother away from her again. Siska was stunned, bewildered by her daughter's hysterical reception. She let out a small, gentle laugh, trying to loosen the tight embrace while stroking Talita's hair affectionately. "What is this, my love? Why are you crying this hard?" Siska asked in a soft tone. "How could you miss me this much when we just finished having dinner together two hours ago before you went up to your room because you were tired?" Talita couldn't explain why she was acting this way; the y

Doni and Siska tried to persuade their daughter to open the door and talk about the chaos that had just unfolded, but Talita refused to budge. Realizing that her daughter needed time alone to calm her emotions, Siska and Doni eventually decided to drop the matter for the time being and return later. Inside the bedroom, Talita walked slowly toward the large mirror with an ornate gold frame in the corner of the room. She stood there, staring at her own reflection with a bated breath. The figure looking back at her from the mirror was a miracle almost too difficult for her mind to comprehend. It was vastly different—completely stark—from the vision of her future self when she lived in misery as the wife of Reza Pratama. Standing before her now was a twenty-two-year-old girl with breathtaking beauty. Her skin looked clear, fresh, and flawlessly radiant. There were no longer any traces of bluish bruises, no more slash wounds, and no more marks of brutal beatings anywhere on her bod

Talita Herdian stepped outside looking breathtaking.She wore an elegant A-line midi dress paired with a neatly tailored off-white blazer that radiated high-class aura alongside the firm authority of a great clan’s heir.Her long, glossy black hair was styled in a flawless high ponytail, accentuating her slender neck.However, Talita’s footsteps came to an abrupt halt, and her expression—previously calm—instantly grew rigid, filled with utter disgust.Just as she was about to step toward her sports car to visit Bastian Wijaya, a luxury sedan she knew all too well pulled up right beside her vehicle.The door opened, and out emerged Reza Pratama.The man hurried over to Talita, flashing the warmest smile he had always used to deceive her."Talita, my love!" Reza greeted in a feigned, gentle voice, trying to reach for the girl's hand. "Where are you going so early in the morning? Why didn't you let me know?"Talita immediately stepped back. She crossed her arms over her chest, glaring at