Dumped for My Stepsister, Married Into the Mafia novel Chapter 3

I glanced at the clock on the wall. The banquet was starting soon. I couldn't afford to mess around with Justin and Felicia anymore.

I picked up Shanna and ran toward the priority lane. I was halfway there when a little girl bolted out of nowhere, forcing me to slow my tracks.

"Francine!" Felicia jogged up to the little girl and picked her up.

However, the little girl pointed at Shanna's neck. "Mommy, I want that."

Felicia cut me a snide look. "Let my daughter have the knockoff necklace, Camille, or I can't promise your daughter will survive servitude at our home in the future."

Naturally, I'd be a fool to hand the necklace over.

Felicia stepped forward to snatch it off Shanna's neck, but at that moment, someone came from around the corner and yelled, "What's with all the ruckus? Don't you know Don Moretti is throwing a birthday banquet here today?"

I recognized right away that the man who spoke was none other than Jack Moretti, William's uncle and the next person he wanted to get rid of.

In a true act of sycophancy, Justin sauntered up to Jack. "We're sorry for not knowing better. It so happens that our daughter is holding her birthday banquet here, too. I wonder if we'd have the honor of attending Don Moretti's banquet."

Justin subtly slipped Jack a check, and the latter grinned immediately. "Of course, but only if it's a small party."

Upon hearing this, Justin cleared his throat and glanced at me. "If you'd behaved better all those years ago, Camille, I'd have brought you to Don Moretti's party. Unfortunately, you're just a side piece.

"You're not worthy of standing by my side, even if you gave birth to our by-blow. Felicia and I will be attending the party together, then."

Felicia lifted her chin and looked down her nose at me, but I returned her gloating look with a half-hearted shrug and a smile. "The Moretti family won't allow outsiders at their banquet. Good luck getting in."

With that, I spun on my heels and headed down the priority lane.

Surrounded by quietness, I found myself reminiscing on the past.

Justin used to love me. After my mother passed, my father brought home his mistress and illegitimate daughter. Felicia and her mother picked on me for ten whole years, and Justin was the only one who'd protected me.

But in the end, on the day I'd joyfully prepared to marry him, he had someone take off my wedding dress so he could personally put it on Felicia.

"I'll make you my wife, but my love belongs to Felicia. We'll get our marriage license after the wedding."

I knew from the moment he said this that the man who'd claimed to love me was as good as dead.

And so, I called my mother's old friend without hesitation and made a deal with her. I'd give her son, who was in a vegetative state, a child, and in exchange for that favor, she'd help me take back everything that belonged to my mother.

The Moretti family's private jet flew me to Rostera Island that same day, and I became pregnant with William's child through IVF.

When the child turned one, William regained consciousness. I thought the deal would fall through after that, but William unexpectedly told me I was his lucky charm and wife.

He'd never let me go.

The three of us made for a happy little family, and recently, I conceived our second child through natural means.

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