My Ruthless Mafia Ex-Husband Begs For Mercy

I was the devoted wife of Pietro, the untouchable Don of the New York Syndicate. I thought my love could bridge the gap between my civilian life and his brutal underworld.

Then, I swiped open his unlocked private tablet.

I discovered he had been forwarding my most intimate boudoir photos, desperate texts, and sweet voice notes to a dark web group chat filled with his ruthless soldiers and his female associate, Zoya.

They dissected my naked body for amusement.

Pietro captioned my lingerie photo, "Like a starving animal," and told his men I was just a "stable cover" with a clean background.