They called her the jewel of the Valente empire.They forgot jewels are born under pressure and can cut skin when they shatter.Serenity Amara Claveria-Valente is the mind behind a kingdom built on blood and ledgers. She turns crumbling rackets into sleek operations, launders millions through charities that wear halos made of lies, and keeps her husband's empire from collapsing under his own ego.For that, she is rewarded with empty syringes, poisoned pills, and a diagnosis meant to break her.Infertile.Useless.Replaceable.While Serenity bleeds for a child that never comes, Dario Valente laces her food, rewrites their contracts, and brings a soft little mistress into the home Serenity built. Publicly humiliated and quietly erased, Serenity walks away before he can throw her out-choosing exile, a ruined garden, and the one man who never left her side: her bodyguard.What she doesn't know is that another king has been watching.Salvatore Montenegro sits on his throne of ports and shadows, holding a file that proves every crime committed against her body and her name. To him, she isn't broken. She's a weapon waiting to be aimed.When truth finally hits the light, it won't just destroy a marriage.It will start a war.And the most dangerous thing on the board won't be a gun, or a crown.It will be a woman who has nothing left to lose.