She Called Me Her Groom's Mistress. Then I Repossessed Their Wedding Gift

At the end of the year, I turned down a lucrative contract to work backstage at an exclusive fashion show in Milan and flew back to New York for one reason: to do the bridal makeup for my brother's new wife before their wedding joined our family to another powerful Mafia house.

But the moment I arrived at the estate, my future sister-in-law looked me over and casually asked if I was still a virgin.

My eyes dropped to her visibly pregnant belly.

Assuming she was worried I might mock her for carrying my brother's child before the wedding vows were even exchanged, I answered without…