Sold by My Boyfriend, But I'm a Mafia Heiress
From the back cover
When my boyfriend's first love was sold to a nightclub owner, he challenged the man to a gamble. The prize was her freedom. The collateral was me. After he lost, he demanded I pay millions—or strip in front of the entire club. I refused. But before they could touch me, my brothers kicked down the doors. Unfortunately for him, they were all my mafia brothers.
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