The Mafia Boss Who Buried Me Alive Chapter 06

The Mafia Boss Who Buried Me Alive Chapter 06

[Leo, see this photo? Look closely. The woman in this picture is a bad person. A total whore.] 

[She wants to steal your daddy away from me. If 

she succeeds, the three of us won’t be able to stay 

together anymore. Leo, if you ever see this bad woman, you have to hate her. Be mean to her, and don’t ever give her a nice face.] 

[If you don’t listen to me, I won’t love you anymore. Then nobody will love Leo, and you’ll become an 

unwanted orphan.] 

The recording cut off. 

Leo looked up, tear tracks staining his face, his eyes filled with pure confusion and hurt. “Aunt 

Sofia, that’s exactly what you said! I helped you 

get rid of the bad woman, so why aren’t you 

praising me?” 

The entire venue felt like someone had hit the 

mute button. 

My mother’s face was as pale as a sheet of paper, 

her lips trembling violently without a single word 

coming out. My father’s fists clenched and 

unclenched repeatedly, his eyes darting between 

Leo and Sofia as if he had been slapped across. 

the face. 

Luca’s brow was twisted in a savage knot. His 

hand was still resting on Sofia’s shoulder, but his 

fingertips were shaking. His Adam’s apple bobbed 

several times, but he couldn’t squeeze out a word. 

Finally, the guests completely boiled over. 

“Oh my god… that recording… The horrible things. 

that child said were all taught by her?” 

“Teaching a kid to call his own mother a whore? And threatening him that nobody would love him? 

That is sick!” 

“So whose kid is it really? He calls the bride ‘Aunt Sofia‘ and the groom ‘Daddy‘. Then the real mother 

must be…” 

Everyone’s gaze shifted back to me. 

I remained kneeling on the floor, red wine still dripping from my clothes. I was completely soaked, looking like a hedgehog that had been stripped of its quills, exposing the bloody flesh 

underneath. 

Leo was still throwing a fit, clinging to Sofia’s leg. “Aunt Sofia, say something! Say something! Do you really not love me anymore?” 

“Didn’t you just tell me that if I yelled at this bad woman, you’d buy me the biggest Transformer 

toy?” 

Sofia’s face had gone completely translucent. Her mouth opened and closed, opened and closed, 

until she finally managed to choke out a tearful, 

“Leo… stop… stop talking…” 

But Leo wouldn’t listen. He cried even harder. “I 

want to say it! Everything I said is true! Aunt Sofia is a liar! You said if I was good, everyone would 

love me. But now nobody is talking! Nobody loves 

me!” 

As he sobbed, he pointed a finger directly at me. “It’s all your fault! You bad woman! Why did you have to come? If you didn’t show up, Aunt Sofia 

would still love me!” 

I looked at him, staring at that little face that looked so much like mine, yet so much like Luca’s. 

My heart felt like it was being squeezed by an 

invisible hand, crushed piece by piece. 

“Leo…” my voice was so hoarse it was barely a 

whisper. “I’m your mother…” 

Leo glared at me with pure hatred, burying his face back into Sofia’s leg. “I don’t have a mother! 

You’re not my mom! My mom is…” 

He suddenly looked up at Sofia, his eyes a mix of 

innocence and cruelty. “Aunt Sofia, you’re my 

mommy, right? Didn’t you say before that if I was good, you’d be my mommy?”