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Seven years of marriage and Adrian Reeds never once bought his wife a gift. But he spent ten thousand dollars on a diamond bracelet for his secretary. Elise Vitale found it in his jacket pocket on a Tuesday. By Friday she had signed the divorce papers, boarded her private jet and left without a single tear. What Adrian never knew — what nobody in his world knew — was that the quiet, obedient wife he had neglected for seven years was the only daughter and heir of Don Victor Vitale, the most feared mafia boss in the country. She had hidden it to protect him. He had used her silence to humiliate her. Now the gloves were off. Adrian thought divorcing Elise would free him. Instead it started a war he had no weapons for — because the moment Elise walked back through her father's doors, she stopped being a wife and became what she was always born to be. A queen. And queens do not forgive. "You wanted a housewife. Congratulations — you had one. Now meet what I actually am."

What happens when a simple decision turns your life upside down? Blood, secrets, and ploys await. ------- It was challenging to pay attention to the meal while your husband was staring at you as if you were his next meal. “Stop looking at me like that, baby,” I whispered in his ear. He muttered, “Then kitten, stop licking the spoon with that sexy tongue.” “Am I not allowed to eat my food now?” I inquired, squandering my innocence. But we both knew I was teasing him, and the bulge in his pants was the obvious sign that I had succeeded. He whispered in his husky Italian accent, “Oh, you are not walking straight when I am done with you tonight, my lovely sweet wife.” Oh, God! ------- Anaya Regio is a naïve 22-year-old girl who is a gentle soul with a simple life, but her simple life takes a complicated turn when she discovers her parents are not her biological parents. Nicolas Ricci is a 27-year-old one of the most feared Mafia bosses in Italy. His only goal in life is to become the number one mafia boss in all history, regardless of the lengths to do so. He is ruthless and a cold-blooded killer. What happens when Anaya becomes a pawn in Nicolas's game and has to get involved in a world of hurt and greed? Will she understand his game and leave him or give in to the attraction she feels? Will Nicolas stay hidden behind the walls he built near his heart, or will he let her steal it? Join the roller coaster journey of Anaya and Nicolas. Where they find deceit, greed, and agony with love, lust, and trust. Warning: Mature content, abuse, blood, and fights.

Have you never tasted it, the taste of yourself on the lips of a lover? Caterina De Santis, an art teacher and single mother who has lost everything, has found a new job, although this one, is not what she expected and will plunge her into a completely unknown world, where sex, mafias and rivalries will turn her precarious world upside down. Hades Visconti, a millionaire mafia leader, has set his eyes on the shy and lonely Caterina, unaware that his own brother, Zeus, also wants her for himself and has known her for a long time. A war has been unleashed between brothers, both leaders and powerful billionaires, will lead the young woman down dark and sinister paths where passion and tragedy will pursue her relentlessly, throwing her into an abyss from which only love will be able to save her. Will Caterina be able to survive the Visconti brothers, or will she be the one to throw them into the arms of love for the first time?

"Sign the contract. Deliver the heir. And disappear." To save her family, Alessandra Santos agrees to become the surrogate for the country's most feared mafia boss—Don Vincenzo Rossi. The moment she gives birth, her son is taken away, just as the contract promised. Three years later, the pain of losing her child has never faded. Determined to see him again, Alessa disguises herself as an ordinary maid and secretly enters the Rossi mansion. She only wants to stay close to her son. She doesn't want to be noticed. She doesn't want anyone to know who she really is. But staying invisible becomes impossible. Vincenzo, the cold and powerful Godfather, begins paying attention to the quiet new maid. His eyes follow her. He finds reasons to keep her close. And despite being engaged to a woman from one of the most influential mafia families, he can't seem to stay away from her. To him, she is nothing more than a nameless maid. He has no idea that she is the woman who carried his child. Alessa knows she can't stand by and watch another woman become the mother her son will grow up calling "Mom." After one reckless mistake changes everything, she makes the hardest decision of her life—she takes her son and disappears without leaving a single trace. Now, Don Vincenzo Rossi is searching for the woman who dared to take what belongs to him. And he won't stop until he finds both his runaway surrogate... and the truth she has kept from him for three long years.

To infiltrate the world of a reclusive mafia don, undercover agent Isabel Rossi becomes the perfect nanny to his children. But when an outside attack forces them to flee together, the line between her mission and her heart shatters, leaving her trapped between the man she's falling for and the deadly truth that could destroy them all.

Shortly after we said "I do," the Family sent my husband, Dario, down to the Mexican border. He told me it was a meat grinder down there—cartel territory. where guys were zipped into body bags every day. He said he had to go—to expand the territory, for the glory of the Family. He claimed it was too dangerous and that his enemies would paint a target on my back, so he wouldn't take me with him. I believed him. I stayed behind in his old, rot-infested house in New Jersey, taking care of his bitter, spiteful parents. I spent my days and nights in the Family's moldy laundromat, washing bills stained with blood. He told me he sent every dime he made down there to the widow of a brother who took a bullet for him. He asked me to be understanding. I never complained. Day after day, I pressed expensive suits in that humid laundromat, waiting for him to come home. It wasn't until the eighth year that a mobster came back drunk. When I asked about Dario, he froze, then sneered at me through a haze of alcohol. "Dario? Are you kidding? He’s been a King in Manhattan for years. He’s the youngest Underboss of the Corleone family." I stood frozen, the iron in my hand burning a hole right through a shirt. "And he got married seven years ago. Biggest cathedral in New Jersey. Half the mob was there to toast the groom..." He pulled a crumpled photo from his leather jacket. Snuggled up against my husband was a woman in a high-end couture gown—the very same "poor, widowed sister-in-law" he had told me about. The next day, I contacted a fixer who specialized in fake IDs. On the application for a one-way ticket to Europe—a ticket to vanish off the face of the earth—I filled in the fake name I had prepared long ago. He trapped me for seven years with a sham marriage. From now on, I’d be done with this damn loyalty.