04
Hay in my childhood bed, surrounded by the familiar scents and textures that had once meant safety. The silk sheets whispered against my skin as I stared at the ceiling, tracing the same patterns I’d memorized growing up Everything felt different now clearer, sharper. The decision to marry Marco no longer carried the weight of sacrifice After Alexander’s betrayal, it felt like taking control.
My phone buzzed. Alexander’s name flashed across the screen. My stomach clenched, but I answered anyway
“Having fun drowning your sorrows?” His words slurred together “Or did you already find some random guy to spread your legs for?”
The hatred rose in my throat like bile. This was the man I’d thrown away my family for? The man I’d thought loved
me?
“Where I am is none of your business.” My voice came out cold, controlled. “We’ll meet tomorrow with the lawyers. Don’t be late!
Thung up before he could respond, my fingers already dialing our family attorney
“Isabella Romano.” My voice stayed steady “I need divorce papers drawn up immediately Yes, I understan
late First thing tomorrow morning. Make it happen.
I ended the call and let my phone drop onto the bedside table. The moonlight filtered through my window, casting shadows across my room For the first time since discovering Alexander’s betrayal, I felt peace settle over
The next morning, I pulled my Mercedes into the law firm’s parking lot, the engine purring to a stop. Through the tinted windows, I caught sight of Alexander and Vanessa His hand rested on the small of her back as she laughed at
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I stepped out of the car, my Louboutins clicking against the asphalt. Alexander’s head snapped up, his smirk faltering for a split second before returning full force. Vanessa’s laugh died in her throat.
“Well, well.” Alexander’s eyes narrowed. “Ran back to daddy’s mansion with your tail between your legs? That’s just pitiful, Isabella. Couldn’t handle the real world without your family’s protection?”
I adjusted my Hermes bag on my shoulder and met his gaze. “You know what’s pitiful, Alexander? A man who had to sleep with his secretary because he couldn’t handle a woman who outranked him in every way – wealth, class, and intelligence.” I glanced at Vanessa. “Have fun with my leftovers, honey. Just remember – he traded down
his last wife too.”
The color drained from both their faces. I brushed past them and pushed through the heavy glass doors of the
law office, leaving them frozen in my wake.
I settled into the leather chair across from my lawyer, ignoring Alexander and Vanessa as they slithered into the conference room. The process moved swiftly – signatures exchanged, freedom granted. My lawyer had prepared everything meticulously, leaving no room for Alexander to contest anything.
“Well, that’s that.” Alexander leaned back, loosening his tie. “You’re going to miss me, Isabella. While I’m having
the time of my life with Vanessa – my true love you’ll be alone in that cold mansion of yours.
I gathered my papers, tucking them into my briefcase. “The only thing I’ll miss is the five years I wasted thinking
you were worth something.”
- me.
“You ungrateful bitch” His face twisted. “I gave you a normal life, away from your family. You should be thanking
“Thank you?” I laughed, the sound sharp as broken glass. “For what? The secret abortion you forced on me? Or
maybe for fucking your secretary in our bed?”
His hand shot up, but before it could fall, I grabbed his wrist
My fingers dug into the pressure points my uncle had taught me years ago. Alexander’s face contorted in pain.
“Touch me,” I whispered, “and you’ll learn exactly what being part of my family means. They’ll never find all the pieces.” I released his wrist, watching him stumble back. “Come near me again, and that’s a promise.”
Vanessa grabbed his arm, trying to pull him away. The fear in her eyes told me she finally understood what she’d gotten herself into.
“You’re just like them bitches,” Alexander spat, rubbing his wrist.
“No, Alexander, I’m worse. I’m a Romano woman scorned.” I straightened my blazer. “Remember that.”
I slid into the back of my Mercedes, the leather cool against my skin. Carlos caught my eye in the rearview mirror
and nodded. No words needed he understood. The car pulled away from the curb, leaving Alexander and his pathetic new life behind.
From now on, it’s time to make Alexander pay with blood for his betrayal and disloyalty!
