Buried on His Wedding Day

My marriage to Lucian Hawke was hailed as the most perfect union in the mafia world.

As the daughter of the Sinclair family and him being the sole heir of the Hawke family, our marriage united the two most powerful mafia families in the Northeastern. I thought we were unbreakable.

Then, I was diagnosed with terminal cancer. As if life couldn’t get any worse, my husband's first love returned—on the very same day. That night, the man I’d been married to for years didn’t come home.

The next morning, his voice was cold, distant. Indifferent.