The Viper Bride Is Done Playing Nice

For ten years, I buried the Viper—the girl who once shot Don Valenti’s favorite mistress—and lived as the perfect lady for my mother’s sake. Then my husband brought his “little sister” into my estate, let her take my money, my security, and finally spill my closest friend’s blood. When I learned they were lovers, I opened the armory. They thought marriage had made me soft. They were wrong. And when their betrayal became a plot to kill my father and seize the Valenti empire, I stopped playing nice.