Breaking the Mafia Brothers
My best friend Chloe and I married into the mob. We married two brothers.
I married the monster, Don Adriano. She married his wild younger brother, Lorenzo.
It was an arranged marriage. I expected nothing. His heart belonged to his childhood sweetheart, Isabella.
Then my father died. My autistic brother, Leo, became my world. I signed over my family’s entire shipping empire to Adriano.
He held me that night. Kissed the tears from my eyes. He swore he’d protect us forever.
I believed him.
That was my mistake.
Three days ago, a rival family hit us. They left Leo bleeding out in my arms.
I got him to our private hospital. It was empty. Not a single doctor on duty.
I called Adriano, screaming for help. He had sent every last doctor to Isabella’s villa.
"A storm's coming. Isabella is terrified of thunder. The stress could trigger her heart condition. I can't risk it. Your brother has a scratch. Patch him up. I’ll deal with it tomorrow."
He hung up.
While Isabella slept safely in his arms, I lost my brother.
I cried all night, holding Leo's cold body. When I woke up, I told Chloe I wanted a divorce.
She held me, sobbing. She said she was leaving Lorenzo, too.
The Moretti brothers didn't know a thing until they were both served divorce papers. Then they went insane.