Worn by Love and Hate
Seven years ago, my mafia husband, Sergio Wexler, had me committed to a psychiatric ward.
On the day I was released, I changed my name, cut my hair short, and vanished like a ghost.
Seven years later, we meet again at the grave of my brother, Luca Lorusso.
The bouquet in his hand falls with a soft thud.
Sergio clenches his fists tightly, barely holding back emotions that threaten to break through his usual calm.
"Janella, why the short hair? I almost didn't recognize you. Where have you been all these years? After that fire at the psych ward, I pulled every string I had, but I never got any leads on you. I've been looking for you for seven years. I even thought you were… dead."
When I
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