The Don's Mute Bride
Riccardo Volsi, the youngest Don of Altamura, has an arm wrapped around my enemy, Sofia Greco, as they step over my dying body.
On the night before, he had a hand clamped over my mouth and his other hand gripping my thigh as he thrust into me repeatedly in throes of passion.
Yet, today he's the one who personally locks me into the workshop that will kill me.
I've begged him for mercy before. I even crawl over to him like a bitch on all fours just so I can tug at his pant leg and gesture to him to save me.
But Riccardo just looks at me as though I were a filthy mutt.
"Sofia is the principessa of the Greco family. The fact that she likes your designs is enough for you to kneel and beg her for the right to work for her."
They think I'm just a mute designer who's a nobody in this world. That's why they can trample all over me and humiliate me all they want without giving a damn about my life and death.
What they don't know is that I've gotten reborn. Not only can I make them kneel before me, but I can also destroy them once and for all.