I Faked My Death to Escape the Mafia Don After My Daughter Died Chapter 13

I Faked My Death to Escape the Mafia Don After My Daughter Died Chapter 13

He wiped the blood from his mouth and strode to Serena’s room.

Serena was coaxing Dario to sleep, humming a soft melody.

When she turned and saw him, joy appeared in her eyes.

“Vittorio, you’re here. Dario was just saying he missed…”

She couldn’t finish.

Vittorio reached out and grabbed her fragile throat.

His expression was terrifying, like a demon from hell.

“Serena Conti, when did I ever wrong you so badly that you had to betray me?”

“I… I didn’t…”

Serena’s face instantly turned red.

She hit at his hands constantly, her voice becoming broken.

“The evidence is right in front of me, and you still dare say you didn’t? You used a bastard

child and made me lose my daughter. Made me lose Giovanna.”

“I want you to pay with your life.”

Terror and despair appeared in Serena’s eyes.

She could no longer form complete words and could only struggle weakly, making strangled

sounds.

The little boy woke from sleep and stared at the scene in horror.

“Daddy, let go of Mommy…”

“Get out.”

Vittorio kicked him away.

He had always cherished this child and had never done anything so violent to him.

The child froze in shock, then burst into tears.

Vittorio found the sound irritating and shouted at the guards outside.

“Throw this bastard out.”

The guards entered and lifted the boy.

Panic flashed in the boy’s eyes, and he bit the guard’s hand.

The guard cried out in pain and flung him away.

The boy quickly climbed up, rushed to Vittorio’s feet, and shoved him hard.

“Don’t touch my mommy.”

Caught off guard, Vittorio did not fall, but his grip loosened.

Serena collapsed limply to the floor, looking in terror at the man who had been so gentle to

her only recently.

He knew?

How could he know?

Giovanna was already dead.

They were so close. She had almost gotten everything.

Seeing Vittorio tie up the little boy in a few moves and then walk toward her step by step,

Serena kept curling back.

“Vittorio, don’t believe other people’s lies. Dario is your child.”

“Giovanna jumped from the cliff herself. It has nothing to do with me.”

Vittorio pulled at the corner of his mouth.

His smile was horrifying.

“Stop arguing. I know everything.”

“If it weren’t for you, if you hadn’t killed Ansela, if you hadn’t been caught and needed

Giovanna to trade herself for you, how could she have lost all hope and chosen to kill

herself?”

How could that be blamed on her?

It was clearly Vittorio’s own fault.

Serena was sweating with panic.

Her mind, always good at crooked schemes, suddenly noticed something wrong.

To be fair, Giovanna was a very remarkable person.

She had served with the military for a while, assisted the police in stopping multiple bombing

cases, faced death without changing expression, and saved countless lives.

She was brilliant and powerful.

That was why she had drawn Vittorio’s gaze and replaced Serena as the person Vittorio loved

most.

A person like that, with such strong mental endurance…

Would she really abandon her life, abandon all her skill and strength, because a man had betrayed her?

Like a drowning person grabbing at the last straw, Serena said excitedly, “Vittorio, calm down.

Giovanna might not be dead.”

“Think about what kind of person she is. She survived the year her daughter died. How could

she kill herself?”

Vittorio stiffened.

Giovanna… might not be dead?

Actually, deep down, he had never wanted to believe it either.

How could the Giovanna who had dragged him out after a beam shattered her leg die like that?

It was just that the scene of Giovanna jumping from the cliff in front of him had been too shocking, completely scrambling his mind.

Thinking about it now…

Three years ago, she had tricked him into signing divorce papers and fled.

Three years later, of course she could fake her death.

Hope appeared in Vittorio’s eyes.

Serena let out a breath of relief and quietly crawled toward the door.

The next second, Vittorio stepped on her hand.

“You think if she’s not dead, you don’t need to be punished?”

“Didn’t you want the Rizzuto fortune? Money, status, people serving you? I’ll make sure you

never get what you want in this life.”

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