After Three Days of Confinement, I Gave Up on My Mafia Fiancé
Everyone knew that I was the treasure Lorenzo Vitali held in the palm of his hand.
When I said I wanted to see the stars, he would have every light outside the estate shut off, leaving the whole night sky just for me.
Any emerald I glanced at twice at a private auction, he would win for me, no matter the competition, no matter the price.
Back then, I believed, and so did everyone else, that I would walk into the Vitali family chapel in a wedding gown and become Lorenzo's wife.
Until that dinner party.
I accidentally cut Bianca Rossi's cheek with a shattered wine glass.
And everything fell apart.
Lorenzo didn't hear me out.
He had his men take me down to the wine cellar beneath the estate.
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