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Serving My Don's Mistress Until I Got My Hundred Million
Novelix
Completed
Three months ago, I slapped my husband's mistress Gia. As punishment, Cassius locked my father and brother in an asylum. Since that day, I became Gia's servant. I bathed her, dressed her, even handed her the lingerie Cassius bought for her. I endured it all to save my family. When their bastard son turned one month old, I dropped to my knees and begged for their release. Cassius just laughed. "Your father and brother stripped Gia naked and offered her to me. She's your half-sister, Sienna. They were never locked up—they've been living in luxury for three years." On his phone, my family smiled brighter with Gia than they ever did with me. I tasted blood. Then I smiled and said: "Give me a hundred million cash."
Chapters (3)
第1章
"Cassius, I picked this lingerie out just for Gia. The bath is ready. Enjoy your night."
I handed the lace to my husband, Don Cassius, and his mistress, Gia.
Hearing her soft moans start before I even left the room, I shut the door.
Three months ago, I slapped Gia. As punishment, Cassius locked my father and brother in a private asylum.
Since that day, I swallowed my pride and became Gia's personal servant.
It wasn't until their bastard son turned a month old that I finally dropped to my knees, begging Cassius to let my family go.
But Cassius just laughed. His rough fingers gripped my jaw, hot and aggressive.
"Sienna, do you know how Gia ended up in my bed?"
My breath hitched. My nails dug into my palms.
"Your dear father and brother stripped her naked and offered her to me. A little peace offering."
"Sienna, she's your half-sister."
He smirked at my pale face and tossed his phone into my lap.
"They were never locked up. For three years, they've been living in luxury at my private estate."
On the screen, my father and brother were surrounding Gia and her baby, smiling brighter than they ever did with me.
Tears pricked my eyes. My chest felt hollowed out, bleeding and raw.
Cassius stroked my lower lip with his thumb, his voice full of arrogant control.
"Sienna, you've been such a good girl these past three years. Keep it up. Whatever you want as compensation, I'll give it to you."
"But..." He smiled, dangerously cocky. "You love me so much you'd die for me. What else could you possibly want?"
I tasted blood from biting my lip. I looked up and gave him a drop-dead gorgeous smile.
"Then give me a hundred million in cash."
I was done with this cruel mafia tyrant. Done with my toxic, fake family. I was out.
……
Cassius froze.
"What did you just say?"
I looked straight into his dark eyes, my voice shaking.
"You want to compensate me? Cash."
"One hundred million dollars. Not a penny less."
His eyes turned ice-cold.
He scoffed and barked at his phone on the desk. "Gia, looks like we both guessed wrong."
It was a video call.
Gia was holding the baby, smirking at me.
"Sienna, we were just betting on what you'd ask for when you found out the truth."
"I bet you'd go crazy and trash his office. Cassius bet you'd beg him never to divorce you."
"As for Dad and Julian," she giggled, "one guessed you'd want me exiled from New York. The other guessed you'd threaten to kill yourself."
She panned the camera.
My father, Arthur, was holding the baby, beaming. But when he saw me, his smile vanished.
"Sienna, I can't believe you'd ask Cassius for money!"
"Have we ever let you starve? You sound like a cheap whore who'd do anything for a dollar!"
My brother, Julian, patted Gia's head gently. But when he looked at the camera, his eyes were freezing cold.
"Sienna, I know you're upset."
"If you need cash, I'll give it to you. But don't ask Cassius."
"He and Gia are in love. They owe you nothing."
"Oh, really?"
I interrupted, my voice hoarse.
"You stole my husband. Stole my dad and brother. Ruined my marriage and my place in the Cartel."
"You played me for three years, treated me like a dog, and made me a free nanny for her brat."
"And you owe me nothing?"
Julian frowned impatiently.
"Sienna, don't be so bitter."
"We didn't mean to lie, but you're so stubborn. How else would you accept Gia?"
"She had postpartum depression, so we made this bet to cheer her up. Don't take it personally."
I gave a cold, empty smile.
"In that case, pay up."
"Dad gives me fifty million. Julian gives me thirty million. I'll keep playing the good wife and be Gia's obedient little dog. Deal?"
Julian turned pale with rage. "Sienna, when are you going to stop this nonsense!"
I sneered.
"It's chump change. Don't tell me the almighty Cassius Family can't afford it."
"Enough."
Cassius glared at me and tossed a file from his drawer.
"Since you love money so much, take it. Gia gave me an heir. My son will not be a bastard. Sign these divorce papers, and the hundred million is yours."
I looked at those thin pages.
Without hesitating, I grabbed a pen and signed my name.
第2章
Cassius stared at me, a conflicted look crossing his face.
"Do you really care about money this much? You were never like this..."
Ignoring the stabbing pain in my chest, I forced a careless smile.
"If I don't want money, what else can you give me?"
His dark eyes were full of that terrifying need for control.
"Maybe you could beg me. Beg me not to divorce you."
"Sienna, get on your knees right now, and I'll tear these papers up."
Beg him?
I bit my lip. I thought of the countless nights of humiliation over the last three years.
I had begged him.
The rainy night I found out he was moving Gia into the estate, I threw myself in front of his car to stop him. I fell hard.
I bled all over the driveway, only to hear him say:
"Don't be so stupid next time. Gia hates the sight of blood."
"And then what?"
I looked at him calmly, mocking him.
"Then you tell me this is just another bet to see how pathetic I look when I break down?"
I gave a bitter laugh.
"Cassius, stop testing my limits."
"Haven't you played me enough?"
A single, cold tear fell down my cheek.
The tears I held back for so long finally broke.
Cassius instinctively reached out, his rough thumb wiping my cheek.
For a second, he almost looked guilty. He sighed.
"Gia is having my baby. She's young and spoiled. As her older sister, just let her have her way."
"Don't worry. Marrying Gia is just to give the kid a legit status for his baptism. After that, you'll still be my only recognized Donna."
He patted my head like I was a loyal dog.
"I'll give you the hundred million. Take the cash, go have some fun. When I fix everything, we'll remarry."
"Happy now?"
I looked up, smiled, and softly said, "Okay."
"Then book me a flight to the Aspen cabin. We promised to watch the first snow together."
He breathed a sigh of relief and pulled me into a tight hug.
"Good."
"You go first. When this is over, I'll join you."
"Sienna, wait for me."
I leaned against his solid chest and said nothing.
But I knew better than anyone. I was never going to wait for him again.
Cassius finally let me go.
"Give me the keys to the estate. Move out for now."
"Gia needs to move in. You know she's emotional after the birth. Pack your things quietly, don't let her see you, it'll ruin her mood."
"The estate is old anyway, let her have it."
He coughed and handed me a key fob.
"I bought you a new penthouse in Manhattan. Move your stuff there."
I stayed silent. I remembered when we first bought that estate.
We designed every corner together. We planned two nurseries, one for a boy, one for a girl.
He called it our sanctuary.
But later, he spent his nights in his office with Gia, until dawn.
While I was alone in that empty house, miscarrying our first child.
I smiled, took my new keys, and handed him the old ones.
"It's fine."
"New is good."
From now on, everything I own will be new. Not just the house.
After leaving headquarters, I didn't go to the new penthouse. I drove to the private asylum.
For three years, I visited my "sick" family here, crying until I passed out.
But they didn't know I met someone else here.
I pushed open the door to a VIP room. A young man sat by the window.
He had sharp features and a cold, lethal vibe way beyond his years.
If any European arms dealer were here, they would recognize him instantly: the youngest son of a weapons empire, framed by his brothers and locked away across the ocean.
I spoke softly.
"I have the money. I'm taking you back to Europe."
Cassius didn't know. I wasn't going to Aspen. I was going to Monaco.
第3章
Back at the estate, the maids looked at me weirdly.
I walked into the living room and saw why.
All my personal belongings were thrown on the floor like trash.
And Gia was walking down the spiral staircase wearing a pure white wedding dress.
I bit my lip.
She lifted the skirt, smiling wickedly.
"Sienna, this is the custom haute couture Cassius spent millions commissioning for you, right?"
"Well, he gave it to me."
"He said your body is out of shape anyway, you don't deserve it. It's my lucky dress now."
She spun under the chandelier. The diamonds blinded me.
"Sienna, do I look pretty in your clothes?"
The dress was perfect. Gia looked glowing and victorious.
Years ago, when I first tried it on, Cassius told me:
"Sienna, this is a one-of-a-kind dress for my one-of-a-kind girl."
His words were still ringing, but his heart was long gone.
But Gia didn't know—I didn't even want Cassius anymore. Why would I care about a stupid dress?
I smiled calmly and unclenched my fists.
"Gia, didn't anyone teach you to pay for things you take?"
"That dress costs thirty million dollars. Please wire it to my account."
Gia's face twisted.
"Bitch! You stole Cassius and my place in this family for years, how dare you ask for money!"
She raised her hand to slap me.
But the dress was too heavy. I just took a half-step back. She tripped over her own hem and fell hard onto the floor.
Arthur and Julian ran downstairs.
"Gia, what happened?"
Julian glared at me.
"Sienna, are you bullying Gia again?!"
Before I could speak, a hard slap landed on my face.
My cheek burned.
I stared at my father, Arthur, in shock.
He yelled, "I know you hate Gia! But she just had a baby, how could you push her!"
Gia started crying, playing the victim.
"Dad, don't be mad at Sienna. It's my fault. She said the dress costs thirty million, and I can't wear it if I don't pay. But I don't have the money... she didn't mean to push me."
She looked up, pitiful.
"Dad, Julian, if I just pay her, will she stop hating me?"
Arthur sneered, furious.
"Gia, you're too sweet! Give this bitch money? In her dreams! I should have known, she's just a greedy whore like her mother!"
My heart dropped. I stared at him.
After years of playing the loving father, his mask finally shattered.
Julian stopped him. "Dad, don't."
For a second, a pathetic shred of hope sparked in me.
But then Julian said coldly, "If we push her too far, she might ruin Gia and Cassius's baptism ceremony."
"If she wants money, give it to her. Treat it like feeding a stray."
He pulled out a checkbook, scribbled a number, and threw it at my face in absolute disgust.
"Thirty million. Enough?"
"Take it and get lost. Don't ever ruin Gia's mood again!"
I looked down at the check on the floor.
The last string of family love finally snapped.
I bent down, picked it up, and smiled casually.
Looking at the mountain of luggage, I didn't even want to pack anymore.
"Since Julian is paying, you can keep the dress. It's trash anyway."
I sneered at him.
"Since you have a new sister and a new 'mother', I won't stick around."
"I am done with this Family. I am done with all of you."
I grabbed my passport and ID from a bag on the floor and turned to leave.
"Wait—"
