Chapter 8 - The Underworld Justice
"Dominic, please!" Vanessa sobbed frantically, crawling across the white tablecloths, completely humiliating herself in front of the city's most powerful elites. "I only did it because I loved you! You wanted an heir so badly! I couldn't give you one! I bought him for us!"
Dominic looked down at her. He didn't feel a single, solitary ounce of pity.
"You stole a child from his mother," Dominic whispered coldly, his eyes entirely devoid of human mercy. "And you poisoned my son because you couldn't stand the sound of his voice. There is no mercy for monsters."
Dominic calmly raised two fingers in the air.
From the shadows of the restaurant lobby, four massive, heavily armed corporate enforcers stepped forward. They didn't treat Vanessa like a respected high-society fiancée. They treated her like a hostile, dangerous, and completely neutralized target.
"Strip her of the engagement ring," Dominic commanded smoothly, adjusting the cuffs of his white shirt. "Take her phones, her keys, and her access cards. And then, take her to the basement of the warehouse."
Vanessa let out a horrific, apocalyptic shriek of pure, unadulterated terror. She wasn't just losing her luxury lifestyle; she was being handed over to the mafia's interrogation team.
"No! You can't do this to me!" Vanessa screamed wildly, clawing frantically at her own designer gown as the massive security guards violently grabbed her arms and hauled her forcefully to her feet. "Let me go! Please!"
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The wealthy guests watched in absolute, stunned silence as the cruel, arrogant woman was forcefully dragged backward through the dining room, crying and screaming in total, undeniable disgrace.
👉 Dominic turned his intense gaze back to Sophie, entirely ready to right the horrific wrong that had destroyed her life.
