The Don's Melted Snow

For fifteen years, I bled for my husband, a ruthless Mafia Don, helping him build his syndicate from the ground up.

But on our anniversary, I found a cheap strawberry lip balm in his armored car. That was when I discovered he was having an affair with a civilian secretary, and she was pregnant with his heir.

Instead of staying with me, he lied to my face and abandoned me at home to rush to her side.

"He sees you as an unbreachable fortress, and her as someone who needs his protection."