Hidden Mafia Queen Ruining My Arrogant Fiancé

I grew up on a mysterious island in Sicily, I am the only daughter of the oldest mafia family, the most untouchable woman in the mafia world. I train hard, have excellent professional skills, but have never stepped into the mundane world. Carrying out missions day after day, with few people knowing my true identity. My fiancé watched his lover threaten to scar me with a cigar cutter. Utterly fond for 21 years, my mother Victoria kept my identity hidden. She did it out of fear. When you sit on top of a global weapons empire, the entire world wants you assassinated. After I grew up, my mother was eager to find me a strong and reliable man to protect me. Sienna, my love. I have handpicked the perfect fiance for you, Vince Morelli, the future dawn of the new capital. sounds like a legendary figure piques my interest. So I flew in a private, bulletproof jet to the new capital like mom asked. I sat on the luxurious seat, looking forward to my first meeting with my fiancé. I walked into the Atelier Noir, the most exclusive bridal boutique in the city, just to select a wedding dress for a man I had never met. I walked towards the display case, a woman draped in high end fur glanced at me with pure disdain. As I was about to try on a dress I had long admired, laughter came from beside me. I like the one she is holding, the bulletproof bride, very chic, wrap it up. First come first served, didn't your Don ever teach you basic rules? This dress is 188 grand. Are you sure you can afford it, honey? By the way, I'm the childhood suite of Vince Moretti, the future Don around here. I make the rules, Miss Scarlett. Please stop! Miss Siena was here first; it's the rule. Get out of my way! Scarlett burned with shame as the manager backed me. She doesn't deserve. To. smash the storage just to grab my wedding dress, what a crazy person! They charged me, yet I held fire. I quickly subdued the thugs, ready to expose who I really was.

Say your prayers, honey, one twitch and your brain is on the wall. Mr. Moretti, your childhood sweetheart just stole my engagement dress. How are you going to handle this? Whoever this is, Scarlet is not yours to mess with. Hey, I'm here! Just another pathetic wannabe who managed to score Vince's fingers. You're not special, honey. And look at you! Even the kennel keeper at the Moretti Estate has more style than you do. I am so sorry, but our boutique always gives absolute priority to Crimson Ruby card holders. Bring this up! Look at you blinking. I bet you've never even heard of it. This card holds over a million dollars, and it gives me a literal license to execute anyone who gets on my nerves. I usually despise making have a scene in public, but today, drop the reckless act, honey, officially lit my fuse. I slam the Onyx Sovereign Token down, bearing power of a thousand syndicates.

But she didn't know that growing up in. Sicily. most lethal close quarters combat. Listening to their trembling whispers, I felt absolutely nothing. My mother practically built the Moretti Empire; she handed them their turf and their weapons. And their power. I gave them a disdainful look. Fuck you, I don't care. Ring. hit up. So trust me, there is literally no one in this city I need to fear I carried the clothing bag and calmly turned around to leave. Slammed to a violent halt right in front of me, my gaze slowly traveled up those long powerful legs and for the first time today, my pulse unexpectedly raged. You're finally here! That bitch stole the dress I wanted, and she even broke my wrist. You have to kill her for me. So this is my fiancé? No wonder Mom promised I'd be satisfied. He is exactly my type—a walking sin with a face like that. I suppose I can be generous as long as he plays nice. I wouldn't even mind giving him a cut of our family's weapons empire. Hello? I'm Sienna Sterling, your fiance.

Take it, wrap up the dress. A piece of scrap metal with no syndicate markings. What did you dig that piece of trash out of a junkyard, honey? Do even you know what this is? If you dare touch it today, Vince will turn this boutique into a slaughterhouse tomorrow. Please, I have a family. I really can't afford to cross the Moretti family. I know that girl, she's Scarlet. The Don boils her rotten. Right, someone messed with her at an underground casino last week. The whole gang was gone. Don, listen, your money's worthless to Moretti. Kneel and beg Mrs. Vance. Bitch, kneel down for me right now and shout three times. I'm a useless bitch. I was wrong in a good mood. I'll let you die quickly. Say that again. What exactly did you want me to scream? Are you dead or what? I said crawl on your knees and scream, I'm a bitch and I was wrong. Did you understand? Oh, I heard you perfectly, but since you already know you're a bitch, take your stupid gun and get the hell out of my face. You are dying!

The people around immediately let out exclamations and kept discussing me. I didn't take it seriously. Scarlet leaned against Vince's arms proudly, staring at me coldly with warning and disgust congealed in her black eyes. She were to go to his underground club to slop, they'd still think her showed up. People around me are opportunistic and mock me when I want to make a move. I'm not a supermodel, but I've never been called an ugly duckling in my life. Young master, go back right now and tell your gremlin father that this marriage is officially called off by this young lady. because you're not good enough for me. If the old man learns his vital marriage is ruined by his arrogant son, he'll likely have a fatal heart attack. The thought cheered me up. I won't waste words on a dying man. Scarlett went crazy and lunged at me screaming.

I'm going to smash your face. you're dead. I grabbed her wrist with one hand and slapped her across the face. Half of her face instantly swelled and turned red, and she stared at me intently. Bitch, how dare you hit me again? She angrily slapped me across the face. Did you have a good time hitting Eddie Unalfeudally Simone? Young master, save me, this bitch is bullying me. You're really asking for death by daring to touch my people on my turf He snapped his fingers and the bodyguards behind him instantly charged at me. But I was outnumbered, overwhelmed and pinned to the ground. Now, this bitch is at your disposal, remember around here I make the rules. This slap is for myself, bitch, why don't you scream now, what a poor stray dog, he snapped his fingers and the bodyguards behind. him instantly charged at me.