Noa’s POVI was kidnapped by my mafia husband’s rivals—and he didn’t rush to save me. Wait for me, he said. He was too busy looking after his dead nephew’s wife, Harper. So I waited. Days turned into weeks, then months. Nearly a year passed before I finally got tired of waiting… and escaped on my own.The second I stepped into the Ward mansion, I knew something was wrong.Streamers hung from every window. Champagne glasses clinked. Laughter drifted on the spring breeze. It was a party. A one-month celebration. For a baby girl named Lila.I watched, frozen, as Elias, my husband, and Harper, his nephew’s wife, swept into the courtyard, hand in hand. The crowd erupted in cheers, clapping like trained seals. In Harper’s arms, dressed in a froth of pink lace, was a newborn. It must be Lila.Harper wore white—a soft, dreamy thing that made her look like an angel. Elias matched her, an all-white suit clinging to his tall frame, his hand protectively on her back.Elias lifted his champagne g
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