Claiming The Queen: The Mafia Boss's Rise

When the Syndicate Elders issued a blood decree, my Underboss fiancé had seventy-two hours to marry me or lose his territory.

But instead of securing our alliance, Pietro slid my four-carat blood-diamond engagement ring onto the finger of Mia, the nineteen-year-old protégé I had rescued from the gutters.

He let her leak confidential intel that cost our Family over a million dollars, yet he fiercely protected her while blaming me.

He publicly stripped me of my rank as Consigliere, relocating my desk to the entry-level floor.