I was Mafia Don's most beloved little princess. However, a glass of orange juice got me sold to an underground strip club. Vincent Rosario is the most powerful mafia don in New York. My parents, the Colombos, died in a car crash. Vincent raised me for fifteen years, spoiled me rotten. When I was twelve, I fought a senator's daughter over a limited-edition diamond necklace. Vincent bought the entire jewelry company and reopened the production line just for me. At a charity gala, someone called me Vincent's caged canary. The next day, he and his father's company vanished from New York. Once, a boy tried to hold my hand at the school dance. The next morning, his right hand was delivered to his family in a box. Vincent would also kneel by my bed after nights of dancing, removing my heels and massaging my calves. Then Serena Moretti arrived. She walked into the Long Island estate in a crimson gown. Her eyes were cold. I heard her on the phone in the garden. "I want the full Cartier ruby set. Vincent owes me. So what if he's doting on that little brat right now? His money will all be mine eventually." She hung up. A tortoiseshell cat trotted over. It had wandered into the estate months ago. I called her Pudding. Pudding brushed past Serena's feet and dirtied her satin heels. "That filthy thing," Serena said to the bodyguard. "Kill it." The bodyguard hesitated. "Miss Moretti, this is—" "I said kill it." He drew his gun. Attached a silencer. One muffled shot. Pudding collapsed in a pool of blood. Serena stepped out of her heels and walked away barefoot. That night, I knocked on Serena's door. "Leave Vincent." "Why?" "Because you don't love him. You just love his money and power." "Little girl, what do you know? You just a spoiled child. You could never understand." "I saw what you did. You killed that cat." "Jenna, you're not Vincent lover. But I am. You think he'd give me up for you?" "He would." "Alright. I'll leave." The next morning, a helicopter roared overhead. Black SUVs poured through the estate gates. The butler, Antonio, told me Serena had slipped away without telling anyone. Vincent was looking for her. Vincent growled into his phone. "Find her! " "Maybe Serena just needed some air—" "Jenna. Go to your room." He was gone. For three full days, he didn't come back.

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