Unwanted Wife: The Mafia Boss's Regret

I warmed the Underboss’s bed for five years, only to be discarded the moment my twin sister returned.

Haleigh claimed she was dying of terminal cancer.

She was the golden child, the tragic heroine. I was just Bailey—the spare, the placeholder, the glitch in their perfect reunion.

To secure her place, Haleigh framed me with a venomous spider and a deepfake video, turning the men I loved into my executioners.

My own brothers whipped me in the basement while Jameson watched in cold silence.

When I caught fire on the family yacht, they ignored my screams to tend to Haleigh’s scratched knee.