Breaking The Cage: The Mafia Wife's Revenge

I was smoothing the red silk of my dress over a baby bump only I knew existed, preparing to tell my husband, the ruthless King of Chicago, that he was finally going to be a father.

But before I could share the news, the ballroom fell silent.

A woman walked in wearing a gold dress that was barely legal. It was Serena, the woman from the photos I had received just hours ago. She walked right up to us and handed Michael a silver tie clip.

"You left this in the suite, Michael," she purred in front of the entire city's elite.