Faking My Death for the Mafia Don

I was married to Vincent Rossi, the most feared Mafia Don on the East Coast. Two years ago, I secretly donated my bone marrow to save his life after a rival hit.

But his mistress, Sophia, stole my medical records and claimed the credit as his savior. She even announced she was carrying his heir.

Vincent believed her completely. When I brought him homemade broth at the clinic, he struck me to the floor in front of his armed guards.

"A Don does not wait. Least of all for a wife who fails to observe a simple schedule."