Chapter 6 - The Blocked Escape
Vanessa sprinted toward the heavy glass exit doors of the VIP wing.
She didn't even get close.
The heavy doors swung inward. Standing perfectly still in the entryway were four massive, heavily armed syndicate enforcers wearing dark suits. They were Dante’s personal security detail, men who answered only to the boss.
They crossed their arms, stepping forward in complete unison to block the entire corridor.
Vanessa slammed to a halt, her diamond earrings shaking as she frantically looked for another way out. She was completely surrounded in the restricted wing.
She dropped her designer purse onto the polished marble and fell to her knees, completely abandoning her high-society elegance.
"Dante, I beg of you!" Vanessa wept hysterically, crawling back toward him. Tears ruined her flawless makeup. "I did it for us! I wanted a family with you! She is weak! She doesn't belong in our world! I would have raised your heir perfectly!"
"My heirs," Dante corrected softly, his voice echoing off the cream-colored walls. "And you aren't fit to breathe the same air as the mother of my children."
Emily watched from the doorway, her hand still resting protectively over her massive belly, as her tormentor finally crumbled into pathetic ruin on the floor.
Dante didn't pull his gun. A quick bullet in a hospital was far too generous for a woman who had starved his pregnant wife and planned to steal his child.
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He raised his smartphone.
👉 Dante made a single phone call, and the financial slaughter he unleashed would destroy her entire bloodline.
