Seven Months Pregnant Undercover: The Mob Heir Shot Out My Teeth
When I was seven months pregnant, my undercover identity was exposed.
The mafia boss who had always treated me well smashed my teeth with his gun, broke my ribs with his kicks, and threw me into a dark cell.
I miscarried in that cell, and the mafia boss took away the dead fetus. I never saw him again after that.
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Five years later, a little girl crawled into my cell and said to me:
“Mommy, Daddy’s drunk. He’s crying and saying he misses you.”
Five years ago, Adrian Bright beat me brutally, took away the dead fetus I had delivered, and I never saw him again.
Day and night, I was confined in darkness, surrounded by four walls with only a chamber pot.
Sometimes I got so lonely that I would chat with a rat for hours if I caught one.
It’s a miracle that I haven’t lost my mind in these five years.
But my body has been gradually deteriorating.
With no sunlight, damp conditions, and rotten food, every part of my body aches.
The little girl was the first living person to speak to me in five years.
She said-
“Mommy, Daddy’s drunk. He’s crying and saying he misses you.”
I didn’t understand. Why did she call me mommy? And who was her daddy?
I wanted to talk to her, but when I opened my mouth, I realized I had forgotten how to speak after being silent for so long.
In my anxiety, I started coughing violently.
A mouthful of blood splattered onto the girl’s white dress.
She got scared and ran away.
Great, I’ve gotten myself into trouble again.
Sometimes when those men are in a bad mood, they barge in and beat me up.
Because five years ago, I was the one who provided information to the FBI, causing them heavy losses.
Many people died, and their base was destroyed. The boss, Adrian Bright, had to flee abroad with me and some of his trusted men.
Later, when they found out I was an undercover agent, I became a thorn in their side.
They called me a traitor.
Hah, I never betrayed my beliefs. How could I be a traitor?
Adrian Bright used every torture method he knew on me.
I begged him to kill me.
He said he wanted to keep my worthless life. As long as I was alive, Lucas Lang would come for me.
Lucas Lang, my husband.
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He was an FBI agent, and also my partner.
His head was what Adrian Bright wanted most.
