I Died Before "I Do"
When I was seventeen, Cesare Cassano, the youngest son of the Cassano Family, saw me once—and that was it. He was hooked.
At nineteen, he fought his way up and became the Don's chosen successor.
At twenty-one, in front of the whole city, I said yes to Cesare's over-the-top proposal.
Overnight, I became the woman every girl in Naples envied.
Everybody knew the Cassano Don would do anything for me—anything—just to see me smile.
And then three days later, at the billion-dollar wedding Cesare threw for me, livestreamed to the whole world, I fell off a cliff.
Just like that, I was dead. Gone without a trace.