The Coldhearted Don And His Powerful Queen

For five years, I bled for my fiancée, Elena. I drained my personal accounts to settle her family's ruinous debts and built a fortified estate to keep her safe from rival mafia families.

But as I stood at the altar, she video-called me from a hotel in Iceland, demanding I cancel the ceremony.

She was busy comforting Julian, a manipulative parasite who faked panic attacks to keep her attention. She had previously slapped our marriage papers from my hand, refusing to sign them because it would upset him.

"You are choosing your mafia pride over a victim's sanity."