My Sister Stole My Groom I Married The Don
I'm the De Luca family's dirty little secret, their bastard daughter. And I was stupid enough to fall for Marco Moretti, the heir to our rivals.
On our wedding day, my sister, Isabella, drugged me.
When I woke up, she was wearing my dress. Standing at the altar. Becoming his wife.
Heartbroken, I ran to a bar to drown my sorrow. And that’s where I discovered I was pregnant.
Marco held me, crying. He swore he loved me, only me.
He promised he’d divorce Isabella as soon as our child was born.
But on the day I gave birth, Isabella murdered us both. Me and my baby.
That’s when I finally understood. Marco would always choose a true-blooded princess of the Cosa Nostra.
And me? The bastard? I was just a loose end. A problem to be erased.
Then I opened my eyes. I was back. Back on the day she drugged me. Their wedding day.
This time, I'm not marrying the heir. I'm marrying the Don.
But first... I'm going to ruin this wedding.