I Gave My Mafia Fiancé to My Evil Stepsister
The first thing I did when I came back to life was to pawn off my engagement to the Don of the Schroder family, Edmund, on my stepsister.
In my last life, he used the "family rules" to make me give up the one thing I loved—racing. He threw out all my colorful dresses and turned me into his canary in a gilded cage.
I died, suffocated and hopeless.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day the marriage contract was to be signed.
I quietly switched my name with my stepsister Laura's and let Edmund sign the papers.
He didn't forget to warn me, "Stay out of trouble. Our wedding is in three days. Be a good girl and wait for me to come get you."
But he had no idea I'd already bought a fake ID and passport.
In three days, I'd be gone. I'd be free.