The Don's Debt A Mafia Romance

In the second year of my blood-bound union with Giorgio Corleone, I discovered the truth I had been too blind to see.

There was another woman who had received everything I had begged for in silence. His devotion. His promises. His loyalty. Ever since the Ashford Crime Family took us in during our childhood, I had waited, endured, and hoped that one day those things would finally be mine.

He should have looked at me and said I was the only one.

He should have sworn that no one else could ever compare.

But those words were never meant for me.

Because there had always been someone else.