Too Late, Mr. Mafia: The Surgeon He Discarded

I was the wife of Dante Cavalli, the most ruthless mafia Don in the country.

But today, his Underboss slid mandatory annulment papers across my hospital bed, ordering me to dissolve our marriage.

In my past life, I dropped to my knees and begged them not to abandon me.

I spent the next thirty years locked in Dante's massive penthouse, waiting for a man who bathed the streets in blood but never gave me a single drop of warmth.

My aristocratic mother-in-law stripped me of every cent, leaving me completely isolated.