The Heiress Who Divorced Her Mafia Husband Novels & Stories

It rang three times. "Kane Law, Christmas emergency line." A tired voice answered. "Marcus, it's Maria Moretti." Silence on the other end for a few seconds. "Maria? What... what's wrong?" "I want a divorce." "A divorce? Are you insane? Do you know who your husband is?" "Of course I do. Don Victor Moretti, the biggest Godfather in Chicago," my voice was pure ice. "So tell me, Marcus. How much will it cost to divorce the biggest monster in Chicago?"

"Ryan... my father... he is the head of the Moretti crime syndicate... if you don't stop this... he will destroy you..." Hearing this, Ryan let out a cruel, mocking laugh that echoed underwater. "The delusions are finally kicking in, huh? Let me educate you, Isabella. Don Vittorio Moretti is a billionaire mafia kingpin who could erase anyone in this city with a single phone call. I’m the only attorney in my firm who even has clearance to touch his legal files. You just happen to share a last name because you got lucky." He leaned closer to the water's edge, his smile venomous. "Wake up. If you were actually the daughter of the Don, I’d cut my own head off and let you kick it like a soccer ba

He looked at me. “Elena.” “Get out.” I raised my voice. “Leave.” For a moment, I thought he would argue but instead, he turned around and walked away. The door closed behind him and the room became quiet and then I stared at the divorce papers. Then I sat on the bed and cried. Hours passed, I didn’t know how long but by evening, I couldn’t stay in the mansion anymore. I needed answers, I needed to see her, I needed to know what kind of woman could destroy my marriage just by coming back.

"Boss." His voice was tight. "You need to see this." Salvatore looked at the screen first and his expression hardened instantly. Without saying a word he passed the tablet to me. I frowned, confused about what I was about to read. Then I saw the headline. "Missing Mafia Heiress Chooses Lover Over Family." I kept reading. Another headline. "Lena Moretti Betrays Her Blood for the Butcher of the Romano Empire." Another. "Captive or Willing Mistress?"

I asked, looking at him with contempt. I then took out a document and tossed it at him. "This is an asset seizure order. Tiziano has already absorbed the famiglia's territories, so the current famiglia is nothing but an empty shell." I looked over at Silvia, who was cowering in the corner. "I'll have to think a bit about how I should deal with you." Silvia's previous radiance had vanished, her makeup ruined from all her crying. She looked like an utter mess as she grabbed Mamma's leg, screaming, "You have to help me, Mamma and Papa! You love me the most, right?"

"Yes, he's my husband." "Impossible! He's a successful businessman whose face and news are always on the front page of business magazines. I myself really like him because my father works at one of Lucas' companies. You're joking, Kanaya." "I'm not joking. My husband's grandmother helped me escape from the brothel, and I ended up marrying Lucas." "You cheap woman! Not only are you cheap, you're also a skilled liar. Mr. Lucas would never marry a woman like you," Chris snapped angrily.

“You dismiss them, but not me?” “You,” he said, lighting a cigar, “are too soft for matters like this.” “I’m a Rossi,” she snapped, advancing toward him. “A mafia heiress. Don’t call me soft.” Don Enzo let out a low laugh. “If I had a son, Cassandra… all of this would be his. Instead, I have a daughter who mistakes ambition for recklessness.” Her eyes narrowed. “Is that why you want to marry me off to Adrian Valerio? So a man can hold the power you don’t trust me with?”

She leaked the audio to the FBI, used the wedding to drop the Russos' guard, and finally tracked down the location. She finally found me. But she was a step too late again. Julian refused to accept it. "No! If you knew, why did you say yes to my proposal?!" "You loved me, didn't you?!" Vivienne pointed at the live stream cameras and sneered, "If I didn't, how could I fulfill Cassius's dying wish? How could I make sure your entire Family was ruined in front of the whole world?" "You owe Cassius his life, and you owe me my husband!"