Chapter 6 - The Banishment
"Dante, I beg of you! I'm your wife!" Victoria sobbed desperately, clawing at his pant leg. "I love you! I made a mistake!"
"You are nothing," Dante corrected softly, looking down at the pathetic, weeping woman in the red dress.
He looked up at the massive double doors of the ballroom. Two of his elite, heavily armed syndicate bodyguards immediately stepped into the room.
"Strip her," Dante commanded coldly.
The guards stepped forward. They violently ripped the expensive diamond necklace from Victoria's throat. They tore the massive diamond wedding ring off her finger. They confiscated her phone and her keys, completely stripping her of the luxury and power she had betrayed him for.
"Throw her out the service entrance," Dante ordered, his voice echoing with absolute, titanium authority. "Drive her to the city limits and leave her on the street with absolutely nothing. If she ever tries to contact this family again, I won't be this merciful."
"No! Dante! You can't do this to me!" Victoria screamed, thrashing wildly as the guards violently hauled her to her feet.
They dragged the weeping, humiliated socialite backward out of the grand ballroom. Her desperate, pathetic cries echoed down the long hallway until the heavy steel doors slammed shut, permanently swallowing her toxic existence into violent ruin.
The threat was entirely neutralized. The empire was secure.
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The chaotic, violent energy completely evaporated from the luxury room. Dante was left standing alone with me in the quiet ballroom.
👉 Dante turned his attention back to me, preparing to deliver a reward that would change my entire life forever.
