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Femme Fatale:The Queen Of Chess

Volume 1 - Completed  Volume 2 - After 212 chapters (Book status: Completed) "You can't cage me here like this, I'm going!" Renna Amaryllis yelled at him and approached the knob when a six spiked blade flew past her cheek and hit the door. "You can't, unless I find the truth about you." Ronan's serene orbs flickered evil as his right hand man standing nearby trembled, while Renna smirked meaningfully playing vulnerable card. _._._._ "Hey, I've brought you food and meds." Renna stepped inside the room when Ronan leaped to hold the tray when the duvet slipped from his naked body revealing a hardened bulge. "Face, torso or my sexy dick?" His narcissistic question heated a passion within her. _._._._ A woman gave a lopsided grin while swirling the wine glass, reading the headlines on the TV.  "Checkmate! Ronan Ross is dead." Renna Amaryllis was assigned to shot her doting ex-husband dead, while he struggled to win his 'dead wife' back. It's just a pity that she wanted his head, after falling into his hands intentionally.  As she proceeded with her strategies, the underworld Lord grew suspicious.  Finally acknowledging that it was a wrong move and that she had already triggered a war within three mafia rulers!  ••• https://discord.gg/4FW69JpcVA (for spoilers and to chat with me.) _._._._ TAGS: #mafiaKing #CEO #StrongLeads #technology #action #cleverFemale #gunsAndbullets #killing #deadWifecomesBack  ._._._._. • Must read the introductory auxiliary chapter first.

Aysel_Inara · Urban
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292 Chs

His Wife, Corinne!

Renna Amaryllis sighed helplessly at the sight of burning house and the only thought which crossed her mind was that no one noticed Corinne's absence and despite doing so much she was still unable to catch any attention. 

'I wanted to give you some torturous punishment but it seems you had to die just like you planned for me earlier.'

Renna's monologue began and she cast a look at her right at the soaring burning villa which was nearly fading with every passing minute.

A cool breeze brushed her cheek and blew the strands of her hair when she signalled Niall meaningfully, the right hand man immediately understood and placed his men around Morgan's dead body. Of course, the woman did not want her daughter to see such a horrible sight. 

'Wait, this is it!'