He Faked His Death, Now I Married His Don Uncle
I was on my way to pick up my son from school when I got a call from his teacher.
“Mrs. Corleone, you don’t need to come. Your husband — the one who’s been missing for five years — just picked up your son from school.”
My chest tightened with unease, and I quickly corrected her.
“Teacher, you must be mistaken. My boy's dad in Sicily on business. Where is this ‘other husband’ coming from?”
After a short pause on the phone, the teacher spoke again.
“Mr. Corleone said you don’t have to lie. He said he won’t kick you out of the Corleone family, since you gave him a son after you ran away from the wedding.”
“You only have to give your position as his wife to the woman who saved his life.”
I rolled my eyes.
Deliberately raising my voice, I sent a voice message to his uncle.
“Darling, come home immediately! Your nephew is back and trying to take our son!”
Then I heard a crash on the other end.