The Divorce He Refused to Sign Chapter 08
“You threw me away for Rory, and now you come crawling back begging?”
Ever since I left, Julian had treated Isabella like trash.
He blamed her for everything and tried to force her to get an abortion.
She hated him for it.
He swallowed his pride and begged desperately.
“I was wrong. I’m sorry.”
Isabella relented. She always did.
She begged Elena to step in and help.
Elena cleared her debts and uncovered the identity of
the person behind everything.
LaSeta.
Julian and Marco looked stunned. That was the most
notorious mafia boss in America–LaSeta.
Elena used her connections to arrange a meeting.
She led them into the office.
“Show some respect,” Elena whispered as they
walked through the door.
Then she saw my mother.
Elena froze. “What the fuck are you doing here?”
Julian’s eyes landed on me. Relief flooded his face,
followed immediately by overwhelming joy.
“Rory! You’re here! Where have you been? I’ve been looking everywhere for you!”
Isabella sneered. “Of course. Sleeping your way up.
Both of you–mother and daughter serving the same Don? Disgusting.”
Julian’s face twisted in disgust. He looked at me with
disappointment.
“Is this true, Rory? How could you sink this low? Get
out of here. Come home. We can fix this.”
Elena glared. “Bitch. We’re here to see LaSeta. Get
out of our sight.”
My mother let out a cold, sharp laugh.
“What if I told you I am LaSeta?”
Silence fell.
Then came the laughter.
They kept laughing until an assistant walked in.
“Donna.”
The assistant turned to me.
“Miss.”
The laughter died instantly.
Julian stared at me, speechless.
Under their stunned gazes, my mother made a call to
Elena’s husband.
The capo listened, then acted.
He publicly announced his divorce from Elena, seized
all her assets, and sold her and Isabella to a brothel in
Eastern Europe forcing them to work off their debts.
As for Julian and Marco?
They begged and begged, pleading desperately for mercy.
But I gave the order anyway.
Their kneecaps were shattered. Their spinal cords were severed.
They would spend the rest of their lives in wheelchairs, forgotten by everyone.
Five years later, I took over the entire empire.
The youngest and most powerful leader in the Family’s history.
Thanks to advances in medical technology, I was able to have a child of my own.
I reclaimed everything that had been taken from me.