Jazzie Zamora is a well-known model in the Philippines. She's rich, beautiful, elegant and has many other qualities that you will admire.

Everyone believes that she has a perfect life, but little did they know that it was the other way around.

Hellish; it's the exact word you can use to describe her life. Being a secret wife of a mafia boss was a dream that turned into a nightmare.

Despite of all those shits happening, will she still choose to stay?

How much can she put up for her ruthless husband?

Wife Of A Ruthless Mafia Boss

"Let me go, Valjerome," I said in a cold voice. 


He did not say a word and kept his arm around my knee. 


I laughed sarcastically and looked up to suppress my tears. "Don't you think it's unfair?" I uttered. 


"I know," he replied hoarsely. "But I am still hoping that you'll give a chance." 


"Do you think it will be that easy? Do you think I can bring my son closer to the person who wanted to kill him before?" I couldn’t help but vent my resentment. 


I felt his embrace tightened. "I won't hurt him. I just want to hold him, Jazzie." Slowly, he moved his head and looked up at me. 


His eyes were red as if he wanted to shed more tears. I admit, there is something inside me that is shocked at what he is up to now. The Valjerome in front of me was far from the person I used to know years ago who has no emotion and not casually fainting. In a moment, I remembered the old Valjerome I grew up with¾the one who suddenly disappeared once we both got married. 


Chap 33