My Mafia Husband Said He Was Broke
The day I married Santino Connor, he went from the infamous heir of a mafia fortune to a broke nobody.
When he handed me a plastic ring in a shabby basement and asked if I would start from scratch with him, I looked at the man I had loved since I was a girl and nodded without a second thought.
"Santino, as long as it was with you, I would do anything."
For him, I worked more than ten hours a day until my stomach bled from the stress. Our son, from the moment he could walk, trailed me from one odd job to the next.
I thought my love could eventually build us a life in the sun.
Until, at a lavish banquet where I was serving the elite, he showered me with cash from his seat at the head of t