I was a mafia princess in hiding. I gave my husband everything. Then, right after his company went public, he cheated on me at the party I threw for him.With his childhood sweetheart, Isabella.“Elena, you can’t even iron an Hermès scarf? Look at these wrinkles. It’s a cheap rag.”I stopped. The steam from the iron—or maybe my own rage—blurred my vision.Marco’s mother, Amelia, threw the expensive scarf back at me, her face full of contempt.“Maria, you iron this.”I ignored Amelia's glare and tossed the scarf to the maid.Tonight was the celebration for my husband Marco’s company going public. It was also our tenth wedding anniversary.Ten years ago, I was the youngest heir to the Moretti family. Destined to be the next Godmother.After my father, Antonio Moretti, died in a shootout, all five families were watching. They all wanted to see how a twenty-two-year-old girl would take over the empire.I disappointed them.Before he died, my father held my hand. He didn’t ask for revenge.
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