My Ex's Regret: Married To His Enemy

For eight years, I was the Falcone mafia's top fixer and the Don's secret fiancée, taking bullets to keep his syndicate alive.

But when my mother was crashing from heart failure, he refused to authorize her lifesaving surgery.

I dropped to my knees in the middle of the crowded ballroom, begging him to make the call.

Instead, Kieran didn't even flinch. He sat there meticulously folding a paper bird for his new favorite, Elena.

"You are causing a scene, Sienna," he scolded me coldly. "And you completely forgot to pick up Elena's custom gown today. I am not rewarding your tantrums."