Shaddock
Three years ago, on our wedding night, I walked in on my ex-husband, Filippo, tangled up with his friend Teresa in our marriage bed.
Just because Teresa said she was scared, Filippo threw me out of the villa and left me to walk alone through the pitch-dark night for hours.
By the next day, the rumor that I'd sold out family secrets had spread through every street in Naples.
I became the traitor who'd betrayed the Naples Mafia, and one rainy night, I was driven out of the city.
Three years later, after marrying Rafael Vitale, the new Don of the Sicilian Mafia, I returned to Naples to take back the estate my father left me.
I never imagined the estate that was mine alone would be used for a trashy swimsuit party.
The roses that once stood for my parents' love were being trampled underfoot without a second thought.
Before I could stop it, someone shoved me down into the flowerbed.
"This is a Naples family gathering. No outsiders allowed!"
I looked up, and the jeering hit me.
"Well, if it isn't Isabella, the useless ex-wife Filippo kicked off the estate."
"I heard she was all over Filippo back then and used her family's power to force him into marrying her. Too bad the wedding had barely ended before she ran off with another man!"
"So is she back because the guy got bored and dumped her? Too bad Filippo already runs the Gallo family, and tomorrow some big shot from Sicily is coming for the ceremony"
"Plus, Filippo already proposed to Teresa, the Gallos' only daughter. The wedding's next month."