The Don’s Throwaway Wife Chapter 12By Novel7s / July 3, 2026 The Don’s Throwaway Wife Chapter 12Dante POVThe second the divorce became official, everything crumbled to dust.Maranzano Holdings collapsed completely.No amount of begging or bargaining could save it.The Moretti Family delivered the final blow.I drowned in mountains of debt.Mansions, luxury cars, the Catskills estate-all seized to pay off creditors.Mia’s belly grew bigger by the day.I never wanted this child.But she’d run to Nonna, spinning some sob story about preserving the family bloodline.Nonna was barely conscious, clinging weakly to my hand.“Send her away. Give the Maranzano line an heir.”She left every penny of her life savings to me.Half went straight to debt collectors, and the rest was supposed to sustain us through the crisis.Mia blew through every cent in weeks.Designer handbags, fine jewelry, three-thousand-dollar dinner reservations.She acted like I still owned half the city.One afternoon, I spotted her slinging a brand-new Louis Vuitton bag over her arm.When I confronted her, she sneered in my face.“You used to have endless money, and you won’t even spend a little on me? Pathetic.”I checked our bank account. It was empty once more.Blind rage washed over me. I forgot she was pregnant and shoved her hard.She miscarried that night, and everything got infinitely worse.Three nights after she moved back in with me, she grabbed the fruit knife I’d used to slice applesand drove it straight into my chest.Blood flooded out of my wound.Through blurring vision, I saw her twisted face, filled with unbridled hatred.“You ruined my life! Go to hell!”Consciousness slipped away fast, but one image burned bright in my mind.Elara, standing out in the snow, holding an umbrella out for me, a soft smile on her face.“Let’s walk away together.”Elara… I’m so sorry.If I got a second chance at this, I’d never hurt you like I did.
