M R

YEAR

r, making sure the knot sat perfectly. My hand hovere

, the disapproval and the jealousy, seeing me dressed up in my favorite sleek

he world, I think Karen gets it ... As I tried to spray some perfume

nniversary?" she muttered, he

y guesse

ouldn't go, Liam.

neither give her more reasons to be jealous nor give her the satisfactions she w

ess will be all over it. I won't give them the satisfaction of painting me

a prison fire outbreak. For a moment, I actually felt sorry. I never truly loved her, but I n

taken the baby in if the DNA h

ut to be ex-wife, remember?" she snapped, flashing her ring like a tro

on the condition we stay engaged until the public forgot Camilla eve

me, but I can't afford to let my emotions get the better of

tone. "I'm sorry, honey." I leaned in and kiss

e wasn

ly celebrating her now that she's gone, acting like she was some saint... I bet she

ot us the company today," I smiled

eady now?

o my chest, her breath warm against my neck. She knew exactly h

her hands loosely, "Not now. Jeo

rmission," she snapped. "I can't even stand him anymore. He's just like h

stop getting jealous of the dead. Just let her breathe in the grave. And besides, Jeo

ver jealous of that witch,"

dded with

*

LLA

rolling through the news, and

ON HIS WIFE'S DEATH ANNI

ncenzo cleared his throat, his eyes fixed on me, waiting, but I ignored h

fabricated sorrow, pretending to the public. I clicked on the video attached to t

an unknown stranger, who just sent me a strange letter and a one-way ride out of hell. Only later did I discover who had resc

incenzo muttered as he emptied his g

ied coldly. He was used

e'd become so close seven years ago, when he picked me up from prison, the day he told me why Rocco wanted me. Apparently, I was a c

d the Mafia curtain. Their peace alliance was to marry G

an now? Your husband can't know the rea

ybe... Whether I was Rocco's fake daughter or not, it took him nothing to blow up my b

ing he stole from me," I said, holding the tears threatening to fall off my face as my voice laced

y a swarm of bodyguards. As the wife of Lorenzo Vincent, I have tons of bodyguards follow me around like bees a

representing him at the M-Elite Grand Opening, its new alliance with X-ren

ect stage for m

dn't see

'd probably ch

them gasp. Let them stare. They thou

ime, I'm the nightmare they won't wake up from beca