Trading Souls to the Mafia King

I risked everything for him—hoping, believing, and dreaming of a life with him.

Wisley Hammington was my world, the only one I thought would always stay by my side.

But now, with the barrel of his gun pressed to my forehead, I realized the bitter truth.

I wanted to be angry. I wanted to fight back. But my body wouldn’t move.

I loved him. With everything I had, I loved him.

And he repaid me with betrayal—not for truth, not for justice, but for the woman who only pretended to carry his child.