I Signed Her Name Instead
A deal between families forced my Fiancé Marco Corvini to marry me.
My parents were dead.
His obsession was Isabella Falcone, the princess of our rivals.
In the end, Marco devoured my family’s empire and threw me to the wolves.
He paraded Isabella on his arm like a prize he’d won.
Twenty years later, I was on my deathbed.
My own son—our son—held the poison.
He said I was useless, that his father needed the Falcone family’s power.
Then I opened my eyes. I was back.
Back on the day of my blood oath.
This time, to save my family, I didn’t sign my name on the pact.
I signed hers. Isabella Falcone’s.
As for me? I took the fortune my parents left me and disappeared.
This time, I wouldn’t be the fool bleeding for a man who was never mine.