My Mafia Husband Married His Mistress Chapter 07

My Mafia Husband Married His Mistress Chapter 07

When Roman came back, his face was ghostly 

pale. 

“Sienna…” He walked to my bedside and dropped to his knees. “I thought… I thought those men had already…” 

“If I’d known they never touched you, I could’ve convinced my grandmother…” 

His voice broke apart into sobs like a child’s. 

“Sienna, I’m sorry. Please… let me make this right.” 

I turned my face away. 

“Roman, you disgust me.” 

“We were never even legally married. Just leave.” 

“Don’t let me see you again.” 

“Sienna…” He moved closer. 

I pulled out my phone. 

“One more step and I’m calling the cops.” 

Roman froze instantly and stood up. 

“Okay. Okay… I’ll go.” 

He backed slowly toward the door. 

“But if you ever need anything–anything at all- 

call me. Promise me?” 

I said nothing. 

I grabbed the water glass beside me and threw it 

straight at his head. 

Water splashed across his face. 

Finally, he backed off.. 

He kept his promise and never showed up again. 

But he haunted me in other ways. 

A massive amount of money suddenly appeared 

in my medical account. 

Anonymous deposits started flooding my bank 

account too. 

I never returned any of it. 

He owed me far more than money could cover. 

Then his consigliere started delivering my favorite meals, seasonal fruit, and flowers. 

I gave the food to the patients next door. 

The flowers and fruit went to the nurses. 

After the consigliere reported back, the deliveries stopped quickly. 

But I always felt someone watching my windows. 

So I kept the curtains closed. 

Three days before my discharge, I saw the 

sentencing results for those five monsters on the 

news. 

Public sympathy swung heavily toward me. 

The same people online who once insulted me 

now flooded the internet with apologies. 

Although Roman shut down the livestream, 

fragments of the video showing Elara mocking me 

with the photos still leaked online. 

Public opinion ripped her apart. 

Everyone painted her as the villain. 

Elara was charged with aggravated assault. 

At first, her pregnancy qualified her for house 

arrest. 

But the scandal became too massive. 

To save face, Roman’s family cut all ties with her 

completely. 

Then Elara miscarried during a suspicious car 

crash. 

Eventually, she was sentenced to prison. 

My enemies finally paid the price. 

As the pain slowly faded, I started planning my 

escape. 

One clear morning, I checked out of the hospital early, ripped the SIM card from my phone, and bought a ticket for the next available flight. 

The moment the plane lifted into the sky, I closed 

my eyes. 

The final connection to my old life snapped 

cleanly behind me.