My Husband Cheated, So I Married His Enemy
Tears fell from the corners of my eyes, drop by drop, into the sink.
"I guess we didn't make it past the seven-year itch after all," I murmured.
Seven years ago, Dad, Don of the Sassi family, held a gun to my head and told me not to marry Stefano.
I married him anyway, for love, for a soldato who had nothing but ambition back then. I gave up my birthright, my crown, and my family's empire to build his instead.
I played the perfect housewife, funneling him money and dealing with his enemies. Step by step, I put him on this city's underworld throne.