Chapter 10 - The Twin Heirs
Three weeks later, the nightmare was entirely over.
Vanessa had completely disappeared into the violent shadows of the Russian cartel, her name permanently erased from Chicago high society.
Emily was resting comfortably in the most luxurious, heavily guarded hospital suite in the city. She wasn't wearing a degrading maid uniform. She was wearing incredibly soft, expensive silk pajamas, looking absolutely radiant and perfectly healthy.
Dante sat right beside her bed, holding her hand. He hadn't left her side for a single second.
In the matching bassinets beside them lay their newborn children—a beautiful, healthy baby boy and a perfect baby girl.
Emily smiled, looking at her husband as he gently cradled his new daughter in his heavily tattooed arms. The cold, intimidating mafia boss was completely melted by the tiny infant holding onto his finger.
The dark shadows of cruelty, manipulation, and betrayal were permanently banished from their lives. Dante had completely purged his inner circle, replacing anyone connected to Vanessa with fiercely loyal guards dedicated entirely to protecting Emily and the twins.
They had survived a monster, uncovered a massive betrayal, and secured their family with absolute, flawless justice.
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Emily rested her head against the pillows, knowing she would never have to be afraid in her own home again.
If you were Dante, would you have handed Vanessa over to the FBI, or was giving her to the Russian cartel the absolute perfect revenge?
