They Betrayed the Mafia Heiress, Then Lost Everything

After I was given a second life, I tore up the offer from the Lombardi Syndicate with my own two hands. And I turned away the burning vows of the two heirs every house in the territory called princes.

All because, the first time around, I chose one of them. Lorenzo. The man who ran to Bianca on the day of our blood-bound union, leaving my grandmother, who had nothing left in the world but me, to die of the rage it put in her chest.

In the wreckage of it, the other one I'd been promised to since the cradle took my hand and said, "You still have me. I'll never let you down."