The Mafia Queen's Bloody Vengeance

I woke up with a searing pain in my side, hearing my husband Ethan’s voice just outside the door.

He was telling our doctor he’d taken my kidney without my consent to give to his mistress.

“Her body is a family asset,” he said, then walked in and lied that my own kidney had failed.

For ten years, I built his mafia empire and nursed him back from death. In return, he carved me up like an animal for the woman he was cheating with.

As he held my hand, feigning concern, I decided to make a call.

To the one man in this city my husband truly fears.