Oh No, My Mafia Husband Is About to Lose Control Chapter 07

Oh No, My Mafia Husband Is About to Lose Control Chapter 07

[FINALLY. I can finally say something.]

[I once posted that Leon and his wife actually seemed in love-why force them apart?-and got buried under dozens of replies tearing me apart.]

[Right? Elena was set up as a self-made career heroine who clawed her way to the top. Why would she suddenly throw away the European post for a man, knowing her boss is married? That’s literally character

assassination.]

[The author deleted every dissenting comment, locked the comments forever, refused to take feedback.

Tasteless plot AND no free speech.]

[But the author seems to have written a new fate-line. Elena doesn’t end up with Leon. She takes the

overseas post, goes to Europe, takes over the branch, becomes a legend in her own right.]

I stood there, dazed by all of it.

The old comments tearing me apart had vanished completely.

Among the new ones, I caught a few that stood out.

[This was my first book. For years, I was like a mom who spoiled her kid-I wouldn’t allow anyone to say anything bad about it, and I didn’t want to hear criticism. But after all this time, I can finally see its flaws.]

[The readers were right. Would a woman like Elena-the kind who fights her way up like a weed through concrete-really give up an overseas executive role for a man? My answer now: no. She wouldn’t give up any chance to grow. And she wouldn’t fall for a married man.]

[As for Leon. I originally wrote him as someone who only felt responsibility toward Bella, not love. But recently I had a strange dream. In the dream I was him. I felt his joy and his anger, his sorrow and his happiness. When Bella threw herself into his arms after work, his chest was full. When she started avoiding him, he panicked. When she asked for the divorce, it felt like someone had hollowed his chest out.]

[When I woke up, I felt strange. Maybe in the moments I had glossed over, they really did have wills of their own. From Leon’s point of view, Bella isn’t an evil ex-wife-she’s an unbearably lovable wife. As long as

she’s beside him, his heart is full. So I wrote a new line. Open ending. The characters get to decide their own

fate.]

I shot to my feet.

Elena startled. “Are you okay?”

I grabbed my bag. Words tumbling out fast. “Sorry. I have to go. I need to check something.”

I rushed for the door.

At the threshold, I stopped, turned back, and waved at her, hard. “Good luck with your career. Go get them!”

Elena blinked, then broke into a grin and waved back, just as hard. “I will!”

This time, Leon didn’t avoid me.

He was sitting upright on the living room couch.

A document on the coffee table.

My chest tightened.

The divorce papers?

But when I picked it up, it was a detailed business plan.

I stared.

This was Lucas’s new company.

Leon’s face was calm. His tone businesslike.

He looked at me. Voice low. “I don’t think we should get divorced.”

I blinked. “…Huh?”