Chapter 7 - The Final Purge
"Throw them both out," Luca commanded flawlessly, entirely devoid of mercy. "Take Michael's keys. Empty his accounts. He is permanently exiled from this city. If he ever contacts this family again, handle it."
"Luca, no! You can't do this! I'm your brother!" Michael wailed hysterically, thrashing wildly as four massive enforcers violently grabbed his suit, completely dragging him away from the table.
"And her," Luca added, finally looking at the terrified fiancée in the green dress. "Strip her of the jewelry I bought her. Throw her out the front gates barefoot."
"Luca, please! We're getting married!" Vanessa sobbed pathetically, completely dropping her high-society facade as the enforcers ripped the diamond necklace from her throat and violently hauled her across the pristine marble floor.
Her desperate, pathetic cries faded into the distance, ending her reign of psychological cruelty, greed, and arrogance forever. She was going to face the absolute, brutal reality of the street with absolutely nothing.
The grand dining room fell into a profound, heavy, and incredibly peaceful silence. The thirty-six wealthy guests quietly excused themselves, absolutely terrified of the ruthless purge they had just witnessed.
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Luca stood alone in the center of the room. He slowly turned around and looked at Hannah.
👉 What beautiful, life-changing reward awaits the brave maid?
