I Heard His Mind: The Don's Regret

I was naked in the bed of the most dangerous Capo in New York when I heard his mind whisper the name of the woman he actually wanted.

It wasn't me.

My husband, Dante, moved over me with cold precision, but his thoughts were screaming for Sofia, a soldier's widow he claimed to protect out of "honor."

I possess a secret that makes me a freak: I can hear the thoughts of men.

And Dante’s mind was a torture chamber of devotion to another woman.

I found the deed to a luxury penthouse he bought for her.