Mafia Books for Women
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MAFIA SUDDEN BRIDE
It all began years ago when Cassandra father, Marco Lopez had sign off a marriage deal with Anthony King. The deal says that Marco daughter, Cassandra will get married to Anthony son, Francis King. Years went by and the kids involve in this marriage deal grew up. Francis King grew up to be a handsome, powerful man. He took over the reign of his father Mafia group and to fulfil his late father wish. Francis seek out Cassandra to marry her just like his father wanted. But Cassandra didn't want the marriage and in order to get out of it, she and her mother lied to Francis. Making him believe that their maid Flora Martin is Cassandra, the bride he intend to get married to. Unknown to poor Flora, Cassandra and her mother ask her to deliver a parcel to someone in Italy. Not being able to refuse and happy about having her first trip out of the country, Flora agreed to go. But what she didn't expect on her arrival is a man waiting for her to arrive so he can marry her. __________ "What did you just say?" Flora ask, starring at the handsome devil in front of her. "I don't repeat myself twice" "Well you will have to repeat it cause there's some mistake somewhere" Flora said, moving past him but he caught her by the waist and drew her to him. A gasp left Flora lips as she stare into his green eyes. "There's no mistake sweetheart, you are getting married to me today and that's the truth" _________ How do you think Flora will get out of this one? Will she be able to prove that she's not Cassandra? How do you think Francis will take it when he finds out that there is a man in Flora's life already?/1/129079/coverorgin.jpg?v=a7acfea7a1ba227670e5ee0cd476ded5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Taming The Reaper: My Vengeful Comeback
My family had a sacred pact with the powerful Redwood Reapers motorcycle club. I was supposed to marry Jarrett Woodward, the handsome heir to the main family line. But my greedy father and my two-faced stepsister, Kia, had other plans. They conspired with Jarrett behind my back. He dumped me for Kia, and to get rid of me, they traded me like a piece of used property. I was locked in a stinking clubhouse room, given as a disposable plaything to Knox "Reaper" Woodward, the club's unpredictable, violent President. Kia put on a pathetic show of tears, claiming she and Jarrett were true soulmates. "I'm so sorry, Bethany, but we just love each other too much," she had sobbed. Jarrett turned a blind eye as I was thrown to the wolves. Knox was a reckless brute whose terrible leadership eventually got him killed, dragging the whole club down and leaving my family utterly ruined. I died a miserable, helpless pawn. I never understood why my loyalty was repaid with such vicious betrayal, why I was the only one who had to bleed for their twisted happy ending. Opening my eyes again, I was back in that dim, whiskey-soaked room. This time, I marched downstairs, slapped my cheating ex and my stepsister in front of the entire club, and publicly claimed the dangerous President as my own. Since they wanted to throw me to a monster, I would tame him, forge him into a deadly weapon, and burn their entire world to the ground./1/108639/coverorgin.jpg?v=2e1483e0bbb7378b1aa4fea69ced69af&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Best Friend's Dad Married Me
When the boy I had loved in silence for five years dropped to one knee and proposed to the very girl who had bullied me, the entire room burst into laughter at my expense. "That fat, ugly Lydia Prescott actually thinks she has a shot with a mafia boss?" In a single night, I became the city's favorite punchline. I fled in humiliation. The next time I appeared, I had transformed. The weight was gone, and so was the ridicule. I stunned everyone into silence. Miles Calloway begged through tears for another chance, but I simply slipped my arm through the arm of the mafia godfather beside me and smiled. "Sorry. I'm married." The man rumored to be cold-blooded and untouchable pulled me closer and declared with chilling certainty, "Lydia is my wife." The room erupted. Only my best friend, Annie Sinclair, gasped, "Lydia, you seriously locked down my dad?"/0/70030/coverorgin.jpg?v=eb3bd25d62ff487304ba538962f81792&imageMogr2/format/webp)
UNDER THE DON'S COMMAND
His hand shot out, gripping her chin tighter, forcing her to meet his eyes "listen carefully and make sure this words stick in your head" "You belong to me, I own you. No matter how far you run.. i will find you and then the next time you try to escape, I will make sure you are in a wheelchair for the rest of your life. Do you understand?" Rosa's body shook as his words sank in, each one a cold sharp blade, she nodded unable to form words. ____________ Sold to Italy's most feared mafia don to repay her father's debt, Rosa's life becomes a prison. Her only way out? Escape - even if it means running while eight months pregnant. But one wrong move leads to betrayal, a bullet, and her disappearance. Years later, Rosa reemerges as Jia -a new name, a new life, a loving husband, and twin children. She's finally free... or so she thinks. When fate brings her face to face with Silvio, the man she fled, Jia must hide the truth at all costs. But with each encounter, danger grows - and so does a forbidden attraction/1/118373/coverorgin.jpg?v=960545066671f7c6c060a054c9089004&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rising From Ice: The Mafia Don's Regret
Seven years ago, my Mafia Underboss husband diverted our only rescue helicopter to his mistress. He left our five-year-old son to freeze to death in my arms on a freezing mountain. He believed I threw myself off the cliff with our boy's body that night. But I crawled out of the ice, changed my face, and spent seven agonizing years becoming the underworld's most ruthless extraction specialist. Tonight, Lucas—now the Don of the Regional Syndicate—stepped into my tactical outpost. He didn't recognize the heavily scarred woman standing before him. He threw a two-million-dollar contract on the table and threatened to slaughter my crew if I refused his command. The mission was to climb a cartel-held death pass to save a trapped girl before her oxygen ran out. That girl was his and his mistress's daughter—the very reason my son was left to die. How could the man who callously sacrificed his own flesh and blood now play the desperate, loving father? I stared at the arrogant Don and the fake tears of the mistress clinging to his arm, feeling the cold weight of my son's silver dog tag against my chest. "The Lena you knew is dead," I said, pulling the tag out for him to see. Today, I will drag him up that frozen peak, and he will finally pay his blood debt in the ice./0/80413/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106193532&imageMogr2/format/webp)
For My Legacy, I Was Thrown to the Sharks
I woke up in my penthouse suite, the morning sun streaming through the windows, glinting off crystal. Today was my 25th birthday, the day I, Ava Corleone, was finally to be named the rightful heir of our powerful family. Then a chilling memory flashed through my mind: the freezing Hudson River, water filling my lungs, the taste of betrayal. My brother Marco, fiancé Alexander, and loyal protector Rick, all standing by as the maid, Katherine, wore my irreplaceable family tiara. They'd told me I was a target, that Katherine was a decoy for my safety. I’d believed their lies, only to discover their true alliance, their poisoned smiles, and the brutal order from my mother's most trusted man, Antonio Perez, to break my limbs, starve me, and cast me into the river. The betrayal was absolute, a calculated move by those closest to me to seize my legacy. How could they erase years of loyalty for a common maid? My heart burned not with sorrow, but with a fierce, cold rage at the profound injustice. But this time, I was back. The same day, the same party, the same betrayal waiting. I carried the full memory of their treachery, and I would not be fooled again. As Rick reached to offer Katherine *my* ring, I launched a clean, powerful kick. No. Not this time. This time, I fight back./0/64515/coverorgin.jpg?v=55cc3885e5c7509ea34a0caf446a31eb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Trapped By Mafia Possesion
On the day of the kidnapping by a client who turned out to be a mobster of one of the rival cartels of her father's cartel, Maura Gia Florenza was saved by a man. A mysterious invitation arrives and draws Maura to meet Andres-a mafia chief of the Merdeline Cartel. They get involved in revenge cooperation, until when feelings of love grow, secrets and dark pasts are revealed. How will Maura complete her revenge mission?/1/104098/coverorgin.jpg?v=3f0b1ddd8162cf2e3151c4d8c6a95e5e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Breaking The Cage: The Mafia Wife's Revenge
I was smoothing the red silk of my dress over a baby bump only I knew existed, preparing to tell my husband, the ruthless King of Chicago, that he was finally going to be a father. But before I could share the news, the ballroom fell silent. A woman walked in wearing a gold dress that was barely legal. It was Serena, the woman from the photos I had received just hours ago. She walked right up to us and handed Michael a silver tie clip. "You left this in the suite, Michael," she purred in front of the entire city's elite. When I demanded she leave, she smirked and threw her glass of red wine all over me. The liquid soaked into my dress, looking like a gunshot wound right over my womb. I waited for Michael to defend me. To throw her out. Instead, he looked at the crowd, terrified of a scandal. "Don't make a scene, Liv," he hissed, his eyes cold. "Go upstairs and change. I'll handle this." He turned his back on me and walked away with his mistress, leaving me dripping in crimson and humiliation. My mother found me sobbing in the bedroom and slapped me sober. "Tears are for the weak," she said. "Tonight, Michael Thorne loses everything." We froze his assets. We destroyed his reputation. But that wasn't enough. I wanted to break his soul. I looked down at my stomach. I would protect this child, but his father would never know he existed. "Tell him I lost the baby," I whispered to the butler, my voice trembling with rage. "Tell him the stress caused a miscarriage. Tell him he killed his heir." Tonight, the golden cage opens. And Michael Thorne is about to find out that even a canary has claws./0/98258/coverorgin.jpg?v=fb04849a94393ce78490f01054b77cf2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Secret Temptation
Adrielle Julian's life is a mess. She has a drunkard father who lusts over women and gambles every night, She has a step mother who goes around the neighborhood calling her a witch and treating her as one, A mother who was framed for embezzlement by her husband - Adrielle's father. He locked her in prison and had her transferred to another state to prevent Adrielle from seeing her. But amidst all that drama she has one person who believes in her and stands by her side no matter what - Zack Wayne, her boyfriend. She believed that with Zack she could survive any whirlwind that came her way until she met Andrea Salvatore. He vows to destroy her life slowly as revenge because her father stole his company out of greed and made it go bankrupt. Adrielle on the other hand vows to seduce Andrea and use his power to release her mother from prison so she'll take back what rightfully belongs to her. Adrielle makes a painful decision and leaves Zack Wayne to become Andrea's slave. What happens when Revenge meets Seduction? Would Andrea love the girl he's meant to hate? What will happen to Zack Wayne who broke rules to be with her despite the claims of Adrielle being a witch? If Andrea falls for Adrielle, would he give up Adrielle? Would Zack willingly watch Andrea be with the love of his life whom he's sacrificed so much for? Find out.../0/74249/coverorgin.jpg?v=9a7e3c11c8a2baabfbbfebe8b3ce7b7e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Devil's Vow
Title: The Devil's Vow In the shadows of Bellavita, a city ruled by crime and corruption, Alessia Moretti, the reclusive yet sharp-witted daughter of a disgraced mafia consigliere, is forced into an arranged marriage with the ruthless Luca De Santis, the heir to the most feared syndicate in Italy. But unlike the usual mafia marriages meant to secure power, Alessia and Luca's union is a curse-literally. Decades ago, a blood feud between their families ended with a powerful Romani woman placing a dark hex on both bloodlines: "When the Moretti and De Santis lines unite, love will not bloom-only destruction will follow." Determined to defy fate, Alessia and Luca treat their marriage as nothing more than a business agreement. Yet, as they navigate betrayals, assassination attempts, and the ghosts of their families' sins, an undeniable pull keeps drawing them together. But every moment of tenderness is followed by tragedy. The closer they get, the deadlier the world around them becomes. Now, Alessia must uncover the truth about the curse before it claims both their lives. But in a world where loyalty is fleeting, enemies are disguised as friends, and love is a death sentence, will she risk everything to break the hex-or will she become its next victim?/0/63218/coverorgin.jpg?v=3835831aa5e04fb866ac38acf43a72f6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In Love With The Mafia Lord
"Aliya..." Jordan growled, his deep, masculine voice sending shivers down my spine. My heart skipped a beat as his words wrapped around me like a cold, unforgiving vice. My legs trembled beneath me, the pain from yesterday's injuries forgotten in the face of fear. Adrenaline coursed through my veins, urging me to flee. With a Herculean effort, I stumbled out of the room, my broken legs protesting every step. 'F**k off,' I cursed, defying the one person I knew I shouldn't - Jordan Black. He's a monster. He's not someone I should have met in the first place. "Come back here, Aliya," he growled, his voice dripping with malice. I gritted my teeth, determined to escape. "Take one more step, and you're dead tonight," he snarled, his threat sending shivers down my spine. Despite his ominous warning, I pushed forward, gripping the wall for support. My heart raced as I feared he'd soon catch up. "I'd provoked the monster himself, and now I'd face the consequences." But I had to try; I had to break free from his suffocating grasp. "I'll make sure you regret your existence, Aliya," Jordan bellowed, his footsteps closing in. "Jordan, don't come any closer! Leave me the f**k alone!" I screamed, but my weak limbs betrayed me, and I crashed to the floor. With every last ounce of strength, I crawled into my room and grasped the door knob, ready to slam it shut in his face. But Jordan was relentless, kicking the door with such force that the wood splintered into pieces. I screamed in shock, and before I knew it, I was thrown onto the bed. Breathing heavily, I turned to face the wicked man standing over me, his eyes blazing with fury. "By nightfall Liya, you'll wish you never crossed me."/0/64517/coverorgin.jpg?v=81beec3421ef646028074925e736a6b3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafias Obsession
☠️EXCERPT☠️ "The Deadline of the Loan is today" A woman cries to her husband in fear "I will try to explain to him to give us more time" The husband bites his nails saying this "You know how ruthless the Fernandez are" The woman says hitting her husband on the head "Should we just run till we get the money?" The woman asks and the husband kept quiet contemplating "Get Elsa and pack a few things" The husband says and the woman ran up the stairs to little Elsa room "Mommy Mommy ,come see my drawing" 5 year old Elsa says to her mom smiling but the woman mind was far away from Elsa words "Baby where's your pink bag?" The woman asks scattering the room searching for it "But Mom, I said you should come see my dra..." Elsa was cut off by her mom "Shit up Elsa and show me your pink bag" The woman shouts in anxiety and fear, Elsa pouts as tears builds in her eyes as she pointed under her bed The woman rushes there and tales the pink bag stuffing some few clothes in it quickly, her husband comes to the door "Hurry" He says and The woman hurriedly zipped Elsa's bag and pulls Elsa with her as they all rushed downstairs "Load the bags" The woman gave the bag to her husband who quickly loaded it into the boot The woman put Elsa into the car and does the seat belt before joining her husband in the front He inserts the car key and ignites it before zooming off, The woman fear began decreasing as she sighs in relief "Mommy where are we going?" Elsa asks playing with her doll "Somewhere safe baby, Somewhere safe" The woman answers and Elsa nodded Soon after they were on the road, they crossed and entered a silent road path, no cars were seen their neither were people. Thier car was soon counter attacked by 3 other cars "Oh My God, they found us" The woman said in fear as her heart began to palpitate Her husband hands became sweaty on the steering wheel as he stared at a figure which stepped down one of the cars The figure was Eduardo Fernandez, one of the richest Business man in the whole of Italy at the age of 50 , in the outside world he was a business man but in the inside worl, be owned one of the biggest Mafia clan name Tigers Clan "Well Well Well, if it isn't the Dobardo family" Eduardo says with a cold deep voice with his one eye patch and a customized walking stick Mr Dobardo steps out the car going on his knees "Please give us a little time, well..." Mr Dobardo was cut off by Eduardo "What makes you think you could run and hide?" Eduardo asks with Venom in his voice and Mr Dobardo grew shut "No we weren't..." A bullet went straight into Mr Dobardo right eyes as blood ran down it and he scream in pain "Arghhhh" Mrs Dobardo had moved to the backseat and was currently covering Elsa's ear and eyes, she flinches when she saw the scene as tears rolled down her eyes "Where's your beautiful daughter and wife?" Eduardo asks signalling to Rocco, his personal bodyguard Rocco gets the sign and walks to Mr Dobardo car and drags Elsa and Mrs Dobardo out "Mommy" Elsa cries and Mr Dobardo rushes to her after they had been thrown on the ground "Let me give you this as a warning" Eduardo says and shot Mr Dobardo right leg "Arghhhhh" Mr Dobardo shouts in agony and Pain Elsa peeked from behind her mom and locked eyes with Eduardo Eduardo glances at Elsa and smirks "Infact, there's a way to escape this debt" He says with a lustful smirk "Ho..oow?" Mrs Dobardo asks in fear holding Elsa tight "Your daughter can be used as a collateral, as a gift for my grand son, the next heir to the Mafia clan" He says and Mrs Dobardo gasps "No you can't...." A gunshot went straight into Mr Debardo forehead rendering him dead "Daddy No" Elsa cries "Any thing else to say" Eduardo asks and No sound was heard "Good I'll be back on the day of her 18th birthday" Eduardo says and entered his car and soon all entered and they drove off Mrs Dobardo crawls to Mr Dobardo crying profusely "Mommy what's wrong with daddy?" Elsa asks looking at her mom's crying face "Daddy went to meet God early baby" Mrs Debardo says and stands starting to drag Mr Dobardo into the boot of the car She successfully did so and zooms off going home ••••• What will happen when Elsa's 18th birthday comes around? What mysteries will she unlock in the clan? Read to find out!!!/1/104100/coverorgin.jpg?v=08e213199a32c3957fe3a57ef450caef&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late For Regret: The Heiress's Revenge
I spent a decade learning to save lives as a trauma surgeon, only to discover my parents had sold mine to the highest bidder. To end a turf war, I was forced back into the underworld to marry Ivan Hughes, a rival mob boss known for his brutality. I thought I was just a pawn in a business merger, but then my steady surgeon’s hands began to tremble, and a metallic taste filled my mouth. I ran my own toxicology report in secret. Positive for arsenic. My mother wasn't just forcing me into a loveless marriage; she was slowly poisoning me. I broke into my father's safe and found the truth: a birth certificate for Ivan’s secret son with his mistress, and a chain of emails between my mother and my fiancé. "The dosage is being increased," my mother wrote. "By the wedding night, she will be too weak to protest. You can dispose of her quietly after the heir is secured." My blood turned to ice. They were using me to transfer my trust fund to Ivan, planning to bury me and replace me with his mistress before the honeymoon even started. They thought they were killing a helpless girl. They forgot that a surgeon knows exactly where to cut to cause the most damage. I taped a microphone to my ribs beneath my white silk gown and walked onto the stage of our engagement gala. I didn't take the microphone to say "I do." I took it to burn their empire to the ground./0/88851/coverorgin.jpg?v=41391cdce2781fc8db7b8f335eed06a3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafia King's Forbidden Obsession
I was supposed to marry his son... But the Mafia King wanted me for himself. When Selene Marcellus walks in on her boyfriend cheating, her life shatters. But things only get worse when his father Caspian Santoro, the cold and powerful Mafia King shows up with a shocking truth: Selene's real father is a Mafia don, and a war is coming. To protect her family, Selene agrees to a fake engagement. But nothing about this new life feels fake. Especially not the way Caspian looks at her. Controls her. Owns her. Caspian Santoro is power, danger, and sin in a suit. The more Selene fights him, the deeper she falls. But the underworld has plans for her and so does Ivan Sokolov, the Russian boss who's not what he seems. Trapped between three men, two empires, and one deadly secret, Selene must choose: burn for love or kill for it. In the Mafia world, blood isn't thicker than power. It's the price of survival./1/110265/coverorgin.jpg?v=f6502d1e3222069615b4fe9fc1375969&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Between Us : Bound To The Hot Mafia Uncle
" let that wetness drip. I want to see what I do to you without even touching You " He stared at her trembling fragile figure who stood naked in front of him with wetness dripping down her thighs making her cheeks burn in shame and embarrassment and he just sat there, staring at her. " Please ...... daddy " ---------- He was my father's best friend and a very close family friend. I had been in love with him since I was fifteen. He was the man of my dreams but Also a man I could never have. A man who could make me feel tingles. One night and It changed everything. I was in bed, letting my hand satisfy the needs and desires of my dark fantasies when he had just walked in, catching me disheveled and messed up. That night he had helped me and that was the first time I had gotten off. I thought it was a step closer to our relationship but He made it clear, he wanted to be a father figure to me. But his body opposed his words. I knew Luciano Morelli wanted me just as much as I did or maybe more./0/79767/coverorgin.jpg?v=6b730a3620217b908f5be8ed7d93c049&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Kingdom of Ash and Smoke
He's lethal. She's untouchable. And the heat between them is a war waiting to explode. Sera Moretti's world shatters when her brother dies in a "crash" she knows was anything but accidental. A fierce, sharp-tongued lawyer in the making, she's ready to rip apart the Valentini mafia empire to find justice-no matter the cost. Luca Valentini is the dark, dangerous king of that empire. Cold as ice, ruthless as sin, and deadly with every calculated move. He's been trained to kill without hesitation and to crush anyone who threatens his family. Especially reckless women who think they can outsmart the devil himself. When their worlds collide, the sparks don't just fly-they burn. He's tempted to break his own rules. She's determined to survive his. Every glance is a challenge. Every touch is a spark threatening to ignite into something they can't control. With secrets, lies, and blood tying them tighter than either wants to admit, the line between enemies and lovers blurs dangerously fast. In a game of power and passion, the only rule is this: Never trust the man who can kill you with a whisper./1/116755/coverorgin.jpg?v=03f399be1695daa57f8e72bb063de580&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Civilian Bride Is The Underworld Boss
On the night I was to consummate my vows with the heir to the Vitiello mafia empire, his childhood sweetheart tipped a pail of hissing cockroaches into my bathwater. My new husband, Cassius, just stood in the doorway, arranging a wager with his soldiers on the exact minute my mind would splinter. He coldly announced that our marriage certificate was a forgery, and that a bloodless civilian like me could never sit beside him. "You are only a pretty distraction, a temporary toy meant to be passed around my loyal men," he sneered. Bianca slapped me across the face, her diamond ring drawing blood, before ordering the men to dump a massive glass jar of hundreds of frenzied roaches into the tub. The soldiers surged forward like starving animals, leering at my exposed, wet body, ready to drag me out and tear me apart. Cassius merely smoked his cigar, fully sanctioning my violation and telling me to curse my own low birth. I stared at the man I had expended every hidden connection and resource to keep alive during the bloody succession wars. I had given him everything to secure his seat, only to be discarded the second I outlived my usefulness. They thought I was just a fragile canary with no moves left on the board. They didn't know I was the hidden Boss of the Romano Famiglia, the ruthless Don who controlled the entire Eastern Seaboard. I wiped the dirty bathwater from my face, shed my civilian disguise, and gave the kill order to my tactical strike team waiting in the shadows./0/99235/coverorgin.jpg?v=80727a925adebaf0bd92fd69e12c97cf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Regret, The Heiress's Revenge
I knew my husband, Alessandro De Luca, was the Don of the most powerful Famiglia on the East Coast. What I didn't know was that our five-year marriage was built on another woman's grave. On our anniversary, I found his hidden safe. The code wasn't our wedding date or our birthdays. It was August 14th—the day his first love, Isabella, lost her family. Inside was a shrine to her: photos, dried flowers, and a love letter promising her a "castle in the clouds." There was nothing of me, not a single trace of the five years I'd given him. When he found me, he crushed her locket in his fist and threw it all into the fireplace. "Are you done now?" he asked, as if my heartbreak was a tantrum. He offered a trip to Sicily to "fix" this, then sneered that I had nothing without his name or money. But it was worse than that. He brought Isabella back, gave her my position at the charity I built, and paraded her at our annual gala, publicly claiming her as his own. He humiliated me in front of our entire world, siding with her after she staged a scene to make me look jealous and unhinged. He roared at me, "Caterina, what the hell is your problem?" while he comforted her. So I showed him. I walked over, poured a glass of champagne over his head in front of everyone, and said, "That is my problem." Then I walked out of the ballroom, out of his life, and sent him the separation papers. This wasn't a fight for his love anymore. It was war./1/109942/coverorgin.jpg?v=511765e2539eeef7c8063d14e529f625&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Dangerous Love: The Writer And The Don
I was exactly three thousand words away from eviction when the heir to the New York underworld smashed my laptop and offered me a job instead of an apology. Dante Vitiello wanted me to write a memoir that would paint him as a saint. I moved into his penthouse, thinking I could keep things professional. But when his arranged fiancée, the daughter of the Chicago Outfit, arrived, she didn't see an employee. She saw a threat. She didn't just humiliate me; she leaked fake evidence to the press, branding me as a federal informant. I woke up in a hospital bed with the word "RAT" plastered across every gossip site. Sofia’s guards were stationed outside my door, blocking even the nurses. I was a liability. A stain on the Vitiello name. I knew how these stories ended. The Prince always chooses the Family. The Alliance is more important than the girl. I was packing my bag, shaking with fear, ready to disappear into the night to save him from ruin. But Dante didn't come to fire me. He walked into the boardroom where his father and the Chicago Boss were waiting for him to beg for forgiveness. He looked at the crown that was his birthright, then he looked at the gun on the table. He didn't kneel. He didn't apologize. He slammed his weapon down, shattering a hundred-year alliance and forfeiting his empire with a single sentence. "Keep the crown. I take the girl."/0/70035/coverorgin.jpg?v=d90420790f504a41197bb8183e4d93de&imageMogr2/format/webp)
