99 Roses for the Underboss's Wife

I was the brilliant money launderer for the most feared syndicate on the East Coast, and the fiercely loyal wife of its Underboss, Dante.

While I worked sleepless nights to build his underworld dominion, he secretly diverted my operations to fund a luxury club for his naive barista mistress.

When I confronted them and publicly exposed her, Dante didn't show a shred of guilt.

Instead, he slapped me across the face in front of the entire syndicate.

He draped his tailored jacket over his crying mistress to shield her, then turned his cold eyes on me.