#Chapter 103 - The Mafia Princess

Adrian I watch from afar as Stella exits her apartment building. Her black dress is much more conservative and simple than she has worn in the past. It makes my heart happy to see that she is no longer drawing attention to herself. As soon as I see Sebastian exit the building from behind her, though, does the realization hit that she is dressing for him and his comfortability instead of mine. A bitter taste forms across my tongue. I know that I have no kind of claim or stake over Stella and what she does in her life anymore. We are divorced and she has made it abundantly clear that she wants absolutely nothing to do with me anymore. I still can’t help but feel jealous, though, at the fact that she has found her comfort in another man’s arms instead of my own. “You are the most beautiful mafia princess to ever exist!” the man who stands by the car proclaims. His voice echoes down the sidewalk, attacking my ears like a fiery hot confession that I was not supposed to hear. Mafia