The Mafia Princess’s Revenge Chapter 09

The Mafia Princess’s Revenge Chapter 09

I was about to get into the car when Gary 

screamed behind me. 

“Honey, please don’t go!” 

“Give me one more chance! I’ll make it right!” 

“I’m begging you…” 

I paused for a second. 

Father looked at me. “Having second thoughts?” 

I shook my head. “Dad, I made one mistake. I 

won’t make it twice.“. 

I turned to Gary, his face covered in tears and 

snot. 

“It’s over.” 

“No!” he screamed, broken. 

“Please don’t leave me!” 

“I’ll change! I swear I will!” 

Gary knelt there, sobbing and begging. 

But I got in the car, and we drove away. 

“Brianna! Don’t leave me!” 

He watched the car disappear, crying on the 

ground. 

No one was coming to save him. 

He screamed in pure, bitter regret. 

Reporters stuck cameras in his face. 

“Mr. Costa, how does it feel knowing the wife you 

dumped is a Corleone principessa?” 

“Is it too late to regret now?” 

Gary said nothing. He stumbled to his car, numb. 

Jessica just tried to climb in. He kicked her hard to 

the ground. 

Jessica stared up and looked confused. 

“Don…” 

Gary looked at her with pure hatred. 

“You slut! This is all your fault! If it weren’t for you, 

I never would’ve divorced Brianna! I wouldn’t be 

ruined!” 

“You made me lose her!” 

Tears filled Jessica’s eyes. “You were the one who 

Gary dragged her into the car, bruised and 

shaking. 

“Don, my sports car-” 

“Fuck your car!” 

“Did you record that video in my office and send it to Brianna? Did you?” 

Jessica shook her head. 

Gary grabbed her hair and slapped her repeatedly. 

“Did you?!” 

Gary clutched her neck like a maniac. She finally admitted it–she’d taped them for money. 

“You slut! You destroyed me!” 

“I could’ve married the Corleone family! I could’ve 

ruled New York!” 

“You die!” 

Gary opened the car door while it was still moving. 

He kicked Jessica out onto the street, ignoring her 

screams. 

After that, the banks closed in. The family 

collapsed. Gary begged for help. No one 

answered. 

He filed for bankruptcy. 

The Costa family was gone. Vanished from 

Brooklyn forever. 

Jessica survived the fall. But she was 

permanently disabled. 

She went to the police. 

Gary was arrested on the spot–attempted murder, money laundering, smuggling. 

He was sentenced to eight years in prison. 

As for me? 

After the divorce, I spent every day with my father. 

I felt guilty for fighting with him over Gary. 

And Father was teaching me to run the family. He 

said he didn’t have many years left. I had to lead. 

When the news came that Gary was locked up for 

eight years… 

My father and I were boarding a private jet to 

Scandinavia. 

I looked out at the blue sky and white clouds. 

My heart was calm. 

From now on, I would be the one who made the 

rules. 

The heir to the Corleone family. 

My era was just beginning.