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

"Daddy!" Erom squealed as he was playing around with Valjerome in the living room. 


As my son requested, I let us stay in the mansion temporarily. I’ll admit it was hard for me but as I could see the overwhelming joy on his face, I gradually became relieved. 


"Erom, son, you might stumble," I reminded him. 


He didn't bother to answer me or even look back. I gasped and stared at my phone when it rang. I answered it immediately when I saw Chaos’ name on the screen. 


"Where are you? Are you safe? How’s Erom?" he asked in succession. 


"Daddy!" Erom shrieked when Valjerome caught him. 


I hemmed and partially covered the phone. I then slowly stood up and distant myself from the two who was playing happily. Valjerome and I caught sight of each other for a moment, which I quickly avoided. 


"Hmm, hello," I muttered again on the cellphone as I walked away. "I'm sorry, Chaos. Erom is... playing with..." I trailed off and shut my eyes tight. "Valjerome." 


Chap 48