The Cost of a Crown: A Mafia Princess's Ruin

belly and the dread of Dante' s nightly visits. For weeks, I felt s

nausea hit me so hard I had to grip the sink to stay upright.

change. A terrifying, impossib

r the maids. I waited in the cramped bathroo

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m my trembling hand and cl

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y family. A Moretti heir, conceived in hate, growing inside

ention to a ghost to notice the slow swell of my stomach. A tiny, fragile hope began to grow with t

me, I would take out the cheap yarn and needles I' d found. I knitted a p

the day of

f expensive perfume and crocodile tears. She was beautiful, glamoro

s in the main hall. "My champion, Stardust, he broke his

, however, drifted across the room and found me, standing frozen with a

's tear-streaked fac

as locked on me. "I'll make it better. I'll get rid of

t come to my room fo

mall bottle of p