The Jilted Mafia Bride And Her Rise

As I raised my crystal flute to toast our mafia wedding, my fiancé made an unexpected announcement.

Christian publicly declared to a room of hardened killers that he was abandoning our joint promotion and our vows for a low-level smuggler named Lilith.

"I am not going to Paris. As a Soldier, I cannot sit back and watch her fail."

He claimed she was a helpless orphan who desperately needed his protection.

He tore up my official transfer papers and accused me of sabotaging her business out of jealousy.