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Rejected by My Husband, Cherished by the Don novel Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Marco gave me a ton of work, which had me working myself to the bone every day.

However, he rarely interfered with my work. In fact, compared to the successor of the Scapuzzi family, he acted more like he was my subordinate.

There was only one thing he asked of me, which was to drop by the hospital for a checkup at least once a week. As a result, my life revolved around visiting Grandpa, going for checkups in the hospital, working, and nothing else.

But it didn’t take long for me to adapt to my new lifestyle despite the massive volume of work I was saddled with, I had transformed back into the ruthless and decisive person I once was in the past.

I felt that I only had to wait for a little while more before I was ready to return to Angeloria to take back everything that belonged to me.

Time passed in the blink of an eye when one was busy.

A month had passed by the time I received news about the Farros.

After learning that I had once lived in Angeloria, my partner began to tell me all the latest gossip among the upper crust of Amora. The hottest topic in Angeloria at that moment was the Farros and The Rosas.

The Farro brothers had ended up causing a scene at The Rosas’ heiress’ birthday banquet. While Stefano brandished a fake marriage certificate to call off the engagement, Salvatore produced a pregnancy report and demanded Antonia compensate him for his wife and unborn child.

It was also then that everyone found out that the Farro family actually had two sons, who were twins. One of them existed in the light, while the other lurked in the shadows.

They were supposed to work together and should have been inseparable, but for one reason or another, the shadow had stepped into the light. Apparently, they had even nearly turned on each other.

My heart was completely calm as I listened to my partner’s words. I commented on the situation as if I were nothing more than a bystander.

“Who knows? Maybe they did something despicable and are regretting it now. But there wouldn’t be any sad people in the world if there was any use in regretting one’s actions,” I said with a smile, as if I was totally uninvolved.

“Gina!”

When I looked up, I saw Salvatore standing a short distance away while wearing an elated expression. He began sprinting toward me, but when I saw him, the only thing I could think about was my child who disappeared before it had a chance to live.

My heart throbbed painfully. I didn’t want to have anything to do with him, so I rose to my feet. I assigned my work to my assistant before taking my leave.

Unfortunately, Salvatore managed to catch up to me. He drew me into his embrace like it was second nature to him and wrapped his arms around my waist.

“I finally found you,” he murmured into my ear, sounding ecstatic as if he had discovered a precious treasure.

On the other hand, I felt utterly disgusted as his scent surrounded me.

“Let go of me!” I roared furiously.

I rained my fists down on his back and stomped on his feet. I even headbutted him with all my might, hoping to knock him away. However, Salvatore refused to loosen his hold on me no matter how inuch I beat and cursed at him.

I exhausted myself after some time. When I stopped, I turned my head to see my reflection in one of the shop’s glass

windows. My face was tear-streaked, and my hair was a chaotic mess. The makeup that I had meticulously applied was half- ruined, making me look like I had lost my mind.

Twas convinced that God had introduced the Farro brothers into my life to test me specifically. There was no other explanation as to why I would become a completely unrecognizable madwoman whenever they were involved

Salvatore pulled out a handkerchief and used it to gently dab at my tears. “Don’t cry, Gina. I came here to apologize to you. I was just carrying out Stef’s orders in the past. I never wanted to hurt you, Gina. I especially never wanted to hurt our child “I’m never going to be his shadow again. I’ll also never help him do anything to hurt you ever again.”

Salvatore held my hand and stared deeply into my eyes. “Come back to me, Gina. This time, I want to openly be with you as Salvatore Farmo ”

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