The Mafia's Bride: Reborn in Humiliation

Apologize

o a mafia deal and paid the ultimate pr

fabricate evidence, claiming Diana was mentally u

akes, I swallowed my pri

blood would answer

.

awater, pounding against the rusted co

shing nets, nails digging into

lay like a discarded rag

a Visconti, heiress of

d, nudging Diana's wrist with the

sted at an un

e paid the price." Blood speckled Sophia'

s to deliver flowers to a regular client, only to stum

wn Sophia's attention. That pear

ymore. I burst from behind the ne

ated smirk. "Well, look who's here. Vincent Rossi's li

two towering bodygua

blurring my vision. "I'll call

'd told a joke. "At these docks, my

"You're lucky you're Vincent's wife,

hoed, sharp

out stepped my husband, Vincent Rossi, hei

to hope. "She killed Diana!

iana's body, pausing for a split second befo

ad, he turned to Sophia, hi

r arm through his. "Vincent, thank goodness you're here. This woman cam

with false fear.

. "Diana was just a floris

yes were ice, distant in a way that

't believe it. "That's my si

he time to argue. The Visconti family and ours are in th

til my lungs gave out. "Is a de

grabbing my arm so tightly it hurt. "

ht against his grip. "I

pathy. "Vincent, maybe let it go. I know Elena's

d down, his eyes blazing with warning. "Elena, I'll

the man I th

ncent who'd defy his

ty to the family business-and someth

ood on the docks, just as it seemed to was

And my husband chose t