The Heiress Who Divorced Her Mafia Husband นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The latest headlines lined up before me one by one, as recent as they came. I ignored them all, my life carried more problems more than whatever was happening with Kim Kardashian and her sisters. I searched for the health blogs, the one for newly pregnant women. I found the page I had visited and was just about clicking on it when suddenly—- BILLIONAIRE MOGUL JASON HARPER DIVORCES HIS BARREN WIFE OVER CHEATING ALLEGATIONS. I blinked slowly, but painfully. Cheating? Wait. What? Barren?! My jaw dropped faster than my body's temperature whenever I had a fever.

“She gave birth in Africa. I was so pissed off because she and her husband were roaming around and even wanted to bring my grandson with them! The places they go to are underdeveloped and unhygienic. Aren’t they just letting my grandson suffer?” Nicole blinked, lowered her head, and explained to Clayton, “Godfather’s daughter and son-in-law are both scientists. Both their names appear most frequently in international publications.” Clayton nodded with a smile. “Talented people are truly rare.” Jay snorted softly. “I wanted her to take over my company and managed to trick her into returning by saying that I was dying. She took over for a couple of days and started to contact people to acquire

“Our marriage was only for my benefit. You don’t have the right to question my movements. I have the right to do anything with anyone I want. You can’t stop me!” He sneered. “I don’t love you, Alexa. Gia is the one I’ve always loved even before I married you. So, please, get out!” His words left me speechless. It all made sense now– the late nights, the long night phone calls and why Justin never returned home during weekends. He had a mistress. He had been cheating on me with her… With Gia Michaels, the rumored heiress of the S&B Empire– one of the richest family in Sarto.

Harshly, but royally he pulled out the chair for himself to sit as Danica gently pulled her, with her shaky hands. She was strictly ordered to sit beside him and act like his wife since they were married tor almost 9 months. The maids quickly served them the dinner as Zeke and Danica started eating. The maids stood aside shaking, everyone feared Zeke. Of course why shouldn't they? Zeke is a mafia boss. Being cruel, heartless, brutal and rough was what he was taught to. Everyone had to think multiple times before doing anything because they knew, one wrong step and they're gone.

I tease and she sticks out her tongue at me. “I will try you for shooting all your men if you don’t give up the money,” Wendy changed strategy. “That’s almost life in prison.” “Go ahead but first confirm who will be your witnesses?” “I have over a hundred men with bullet holes on their legs,” Wendy replies confidently. Maybe she might actually win this. “Ever heard of Omertà?” Niki asks with a huge grin on her face. “You are a real mafia heiress!” Wendy cries, defeated. Niki shrugs her shoulders and throws a grape on her mouth. I guess I will continue paying my wife a million dollars a month for hijacking her womb.

Then it suddenly clicked, and she stepped back in shock. She is Camila Marchetti, the princess of the Marchetti Mafia family. She only has one brother, who is the head of the family, and she just called the man on the bed, which means he is the ruthless and cold-hearted Mafia boss. Leonardo Marchetti As soon as she came to this sudden realization, her legs went weak, and she slumped against the wall, and they all turned to look at me. Seb rushed over to take the baby from her as she eyes slowly closed.

“I have the right to burn it down as much as you do! Why can’t you leave me and my wife to live our lives and be happy for us? I chose her because she’s the one I want to spend my life with. I love her. If you even know what love means.” “You’re insane to love the daughter of the most wanted criminal.” I felt like the floor just pulled off my feet. I stared at him in horror. I didn’t have to ask the obvious. He had billions of dollars and connections to figure out that secret. “What the fuck did you do?” “Do you think I don’t know who she is? A Siciliano. It’s not even harder to track her family tree, and Florence doesn’t need much persuasion with fifty thousand dollars before her.”

Normally,it takes minutes for the Mafia king to find someone but…it was different with the lady. For a moment,he thought that maybe she was a ghost… It took them three damn weeks to find! “Who is she?And where is she?Do you have her residential address?Have you brought her along?”He asked countless questions in one go. The Mafia king has never been this curious his entire life but it was different this time… Diego was quiet for a while,”Spill it out, Diego!”He almost jumped. “She's called Angelina Fernandez.She is the daughter of Damien Fernandez and the ex-wife to Lucas Ford.”The masked man was speechless when he heard Diego's words.

she expressed in shock. It felt unbelievable, and they all rose to their feet, staring at the TV screen like toddlers watching cartoons, unable to be disturbed. "As the report reached us, we found out that the former Alda Morgan, now Alessandra Russo, was recently divorced by her husband, Tyler Harrington, and lost everything she ever had to the cold hands of her husband's divorce." "Could this be fate? The former Alda Morgan, now Alessandra Russo, who should now be a nobody, is now one of the richest women alive in the United States of America."

I didn’t know how—or why—but I had awoken in someone else’s life. Sierra De Luca. Mafia heiress. The only daughter of Viktor De Luca—one of the most dangerous men alive. According to the nurse who’d whispered outside my room, Sierra had been in a coma for two years after surviving an assassination attempt. They never caught the shooter. But the bullet lodged in her shoulder had torn through her ribcage and left her half-dead. And now… she was awake. Except she wasn’t. I was. I raised a trembling hand to the mirror, brushing my fingers across my new face. I barely recognized my own gaze anymore.