The Twins and Their Father Begged me when I Left Them

I spent eleven years raising Clyde and Tyler, the twin sons of Joachim Mancini, the cold-hearted mafia don.

I was supposed to be his wife. But a car crash ruined my life. While I lay broken, comatose and stitched up in a hospital bed, Joachim married Serafina instead. Serafina — my sister-in-law. Yes. My own brother’s widow.

They said Serafina was barren.

But miracles happen. Seven months after my accident, right on cue, Serafina bloomed. A growing belly. Glowing cheeks. Elaborate baby showers.

And when she finally ‘gave birth’ to two healthy twin boys, the world rejoiced.