Novel & Cerita The Donna’s Choice

Louis, the Cascino family's Don, canceled the wedding celebration he had promised me for the twelfth time so he could look after his adoptive father's daughter, Jenny. As the family's Donna, I was left to clean up the mess from yet another canceled wedding. When I returned to the estate, I found Jenny lying weakly in Louis's arms. I asked, "Louis, did you cancel our wedding just to stay with her?" Louis cut me off immediately. "Shirley, can't you be a little more understanding? Jenny's father adopted me when I was young. Now that he has passed away, I can't abandon her when she has come to me for help." Jenny started coughing again. Louis immediately lowered his head to comfort her

"And if he throws you out, you can take that humiliation back to the hawks and use it to kill the truce." Lucas still defended her. "She wasn't trying to target you." The official list sealed by both sides had never been changed. Sophia had gone around the Vitali records team and privately asked the estate manager to switch the place cards. Lucas knew the request hadn't gone through Enzo or Adrian, and still approved it himself. "Maybe she didn't mean to. What about you?" Lucas fell silent. "You knew mine was the only seat left, and you still made the decision for me because you were sure I'd give in."

My blood turns cold, “You can’t be serious?” “I’m sorry,” He looks uncomfortable. “If it makes you feel any better, I did oppose the decision but all mating decisions are taken by the pack elders. They consider your mate as good as dead and they all preferred Jacklyn as your mate to begin with. You two have always been a good match.” “After what she did to Victoria, I may want her sentence to be lightened but a complete pardon and then getting me mated to her absolutely not!” I roar. “She is the best match to you-”

Don Matteo looked at him and spoke quietly but firmly. “This meeting has been summoned on behalf of Don Valentino Romano and his Donna, Alina Moretti Romano. According to the laws of the council, if a Donna is incapable of producing an heir within three years, the Table of Dons has the right to remove her and appoint another Donna worthy of carrying the bloodline.” “What!” I barked, the words hitting me like a grenade.

“This is the woman you’ve chosen?” “Yes.” I slid my hand around Gianna’s waist, pulling her slightly closer. She tensed, but I didn’t care. “She’s my Donna. And you will show her the respect that title demands.” A low murmur rippled through the room. Some of them looked intrigued. Others, skeptical. Victor, of course, looked absolutely livid. “This is ridiculous,” he scoffed, turning to the others. “We are men of power, of strategy. We don’t appoint women just because they warm our bed—”

She has also made an important decision in her life. ‘Whatever happens, I will die at the hands of Mr. Robin Luciano. It's better if I don't have to give birth to a child than to break my child's heart one day as a result of his dad's heinous actions.’ Donna smiled and said, “Good morning, Madam,” waking Poppy up completely. Poppy was still lying down, staring at the maid as if trying to figure out what she was thinking. Did Donna intend to make Robin loathe her even more with that cake?

Her breath caught, her heart beating wildly, as if the decision had come too suddenly for her to process. In a second, Luna turned her body to look Nick straight in his eyes, then said, “WHAT??!” “W-We can’t mar—” “Luna, you willing to marry my son, right?” Donna’s expression was beaming with joy, completely different from just a few minutes ago. “No!” Luna shook her head instinctively. Donna looked at Luna in confusion, her brow furrowed. She fell silent as Luna spontaneously voiced her refusal. It wasn't anger that appeared on her face, but rather restrained surprise.

All over one photo with my own brother after years apart. I stared at her, cold. "You're mistaken. I'm Lucas's sister. Not some side piece. Do your homework next time." Betty looked me up and down like I was dirt. "Sister? Don't make me laugh. Lucas's sister is a Donna. She's powerful, connected, and untouchable. You think you can compare? Trash like you survives on its back." I decided to take that as a compliment on my looks. Otherwise, I'd have already ended her.

"Your father has always been looking for an heir. Who knows maybe he have an illegitimate son waiting in the shadows? If you want to keep the company in your hands, then this is your only chance." A heavy silence filled the room. Donna's mind whirled in confusion. If she refused, she'd risk losing everything, her career, her reputation, and possibly her father's company. But if she agreed, she'd have to give up just the child. Danny watched as her expression twisted with indecision. "Make your choice, Donna," he said calmly with sarcasm. "Though you are going to lose either way, you have to make a choice." Danny stood up and adjusted his jacket with a smirk. He had played his card well and n

He didn’t come alone. At his side was his daughter, Mabel Donald - CEO of Mabel Empire, a fast-rising cosmetic brand that had taken the industry by storm in recent years. She was poised, elegant, and unmistakably confident. Beauty clung to her effortlessly, but it was her wealth and influence that truly commanded attention. Andrea had noticed her immediately the moment she walked through the door. Throughout the meeting, Mr. Donald spoke smoothly about partnerships, strategic alignments, long-term growth opportunities. Yet more than once, his eyes flicked toward Andrea, catching the way Andrea's gaze lingered on Mabel just a second too long.