“You Killed my father and brought down his empire, cheated on me with my best friend and humiliated me, now watch as I do the same to you!” The infamous Mafia Mistress. After a long time of trying to discover the identity of the mafia mistress everyone in Palermo had gossiped about, Giovanni Moretti, the mafia Don was shocked to find his ex wife standing before him. And she was spilling threats! Now Giovanni needed not only to reclaim the new version of Maya he had found but also the hidden heir he discovered he had. His return is fueled by a single desire: to reclaim Maya and his son, Dante, as his own. Maya had found solace in the hands of Carlo, a rival Mafia boss who vowed to give her the revenge she so badly wanted. And soon it's not just about revenge but about a struggle to love and to be loved. Caught between her duty to Carlo and the ghost of her past, Maya must now confront a love triangle that could either solidify her power or tear her world apart. As spies infiltrate, and enemies close in, Maya must decide whether to seek revenge or redemption. Will her burning desire to destroy Giovanni cost her everything she’s fought for, or will it be the key to finally setting herself free?
View MoreThree years.Three years since I staggered out of Giovanni’s mansion, clutching my stomach, battered and humiliated. Three years since I stood in the rain, swearing to never beg or cry again.And now, here I was, standing at the pinnacle of power, a woman they called “The Mistress.” The whispers followed me everywhere, from the streets to the boardrooms. They spoke of my ruthlessness, my precision, and my uncanny ability to evade justice. No criminal record. No loose ends.But the thing that amused me most? They had no idea who I really was. Not yet.Giovanni’s downfall was inevitable. The moment I walked out of his life, he’d started digging his own grave. I didn’t even have to push very hard just a few nudges here and there, planting the right people in the right places.Matteo had been the final piece of the puzzle. Giovanni’s once-loyal right-hand man now stood firmly in my corner, feeding me every secret, every weakness.“It’s all coming together,” Matteo said one evening as we g
The rain came down in relentless sheets as I stood outside the dimly lit church, the sound of thunder muffling my uneven breaths. Carlo’s card felt heavy in my hand, as though it carried the weight of my decision…a decision that could either save me or ruin me. For three days, I’d been a shadow, slipping through alleys and dodging the men Giovanni sent to find me. Fear clung to me like a second skin, but it was the anger that kept me moving, kept me from falling apart completely. Inside, the church was cold and dark, the candlelight casting long shadows across the cracked walls. And there he was—Carlo Donatelli. He leaned against a pew, the picture of calm arrogance, a cigarette dangling between his fingers. I wanted to scream at him for making me wait too long, how could he? He had promised to meet me immediately I called but then, I had been kept waiting for three days, with my child. “You came,” he said, his tone almost mocking. “I didn’t have much of a choice,” I replied, ke
I tried to look down at the floor, not wanting to implicate myself by staring at his face.“I can't kill you, I ran out of bullets” he said with a sigh and sat on the bed.“What are you doing here, aren't you Giovanni's wife, shouldn't you be somewhere safe?” He asked at once and I shook my head.“He would wish I was dead” I said dreadfully.“Ah…no happy marriage huh, for a pretty woman like you that's a bad thing” he said and I looked at him.Pretty! As if.My heart had already been shattered into a million pieces and yet I begged to live?Live for what and for who?But then I realized that there was still a survivor inside of me. One that I had to live for.Just then heavy footsteps were heard on the stairs.“Where did that bastard go?” It was my husband's voice that called out. My eyes widened as the man stood up from the bed.“Quick hide” I said without thinking and pushed him into the bathroom.“Why should I hide?” He asked almost as if I had told him to do something utterly stup
I woke up in the hospital feeling very dizzy, when I looked around there was no one next to me. Just then the doctor came up, he looked at me cautiously.“Ma'am you should avoid stress from now on” he said calmly and I looked at him, shock on my face.“What happened to my babies?” I asked almost immediately.“I'm sorry, you lost one of the children but we made sure to keep one safely” he said and walked out.I closed my eyes as pain and dread washed over me. Giovanni didn't even know about our children and now one was dead? As tears rolled down my eyes I stumbled outside, Matteo waited for me and when he looked at me, his gaze held compassion in them.“How did I get here?” I asked him.“Madame, you passed out from the shock I think, so I had to rush you here to the hospital?” He said and I looked at him, raising a brow.“Was my husband aware that I passed out?” I asked, it couldn't be, he wouldn't have known, if not he would run to me and apologize.Matteo seemed to understand what I
“She must be a fool” my best friend's voice rang out.I had gotten back from the trip earlier than expected, I was happy as I clutched my stomach to tell my husband, the mafia don about our coming babies. As I walked up the steps the staff greeted me, I was about entering the bedroom when I heard laughter coming from behind the door.“Did she think you really married her because you loved her and wanted to save her father's legacy?” My best friend's voice continued. I stood there with shock written all over my face.“She doesn't know how I betrayed her father and killed him. She must have been looking up to me for saving her from the mess, but really I caused the mess.” my husband, Giovanni said.Tears stung my eyes as I listened. “About that, when are you finally going to get rid of her and marry me?” Lily, my best friend asked.I had known about their affair for the past two years and tried to keep it secret, to enjoy the favour of my husband but hearing them talk about me and my f
“She must be a fool” my best friend's voice rang out.I had gotten back from the trip earlier than expected, I was happy as I clutched my stomach to tell my husband, the mafia don about our coming babies. As I walked up the steps the staff greeted me, I was about entering the bedroom when I heard laughter coming from behind the door.“Did she think you really married her because you loved her and wanted to save her father's legacy?” My best friend's voice continued. I stood there with shock written all over my face.“She doesn't know how I betrayed her father and killed him. She must have been looking up to me for saving her from the mess, but really I caused the mess.” my husband, Giovanni said.Tears stung my eyes as I listened. “About that, when are you finally going to get rid of her and marry me?” Lily, my best friend asked.I had known about their affair for the past two years and tried to keep it secret, to enjoy the favour of my husband but hearing them talk about me and my f...
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