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

Contrary to what I thought, Valjerome hasn’t stopped bothering me in the past few days. Yes, he doesn't send me flowers or anything anymore but almost every time he has a chance to tease me around, he does, especially since he made it possible for my resignation letter to be effective immediately. The ending is that I spend most of the day with him when I don’t have a shoot or go-see. 


"Please, Mommy. Let's go to the mall," Erom insisted. 


I shut my eyes and massage my forehead. "Son, what are we going to do there? You still have a lot of toys," 


He pouted his lips and ran towards his Dad. "Daddy, please?" he begged. 


Valjerome picked him up and gently pinched his nose. "Sure. I'll get the car ready," he said. 


I was just slapped in the face and nailed. "Valjerome, stop spoiling Erom," I seriously said with a threat. 


He looked at me innocently. "What? Spoiling? I'm going to the grocery store too so I'm going to the mall," he said with a shrug. 


Chap 50