Leaving The Underworld For True Love

For five years, I was the undisputed Mafia Queen, the only exception to the ruthless Don's lethal boundaries.

That was until I was locked out of my husband's encrypted tablet.

His new, ambitious associate answered his most guarded phone line.

"The new passcode is my birthdate. He lets me play games on it."

When I handed Dante the divorce papers, he violently tore them to shreds, coldly reprimanding me for throwing a tantrum over a young girl.

My own parents refused to offer sanctuary, demanding I turn a blind eye to his mistress just to maintain our family's syndicate power.