He Chose His First Love After She Strangled Our Daughter—So I Married His Nemesis
From the back cover
The Moretti family had a rule written in blood.
Any man who betrayed his wife and children would kneel before the statue of the Blessed Mother and face the judgment of the family.
In the third year of my marriage to Bradley Moretti, he knelt on the freezing marble floor of the chapel beneath the old estate, looked me in the eye, and asked for a divorce.
All because his first love—the woman who had been missing for three years—had come back.
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