The Mafia King's Unwanted Pregnant Wife

sband held a party downstai

Rossi, tell his consigliere he was going to publicly reject me

ancient law while

s. When Dante appeared, she shrieked, clawin

mmand that froze my body and stole my voice,

master suite. I was demoted to the

ocking her baby, humming the lulla

my love. I'll sever the bond and

I'd hidden for four years to protec

was about to find out that the woman he betrayed was Alessia

finally

pte

sia

my husband had an aff

ingers. Cold. It was a sharp, unwelcome sensation against my skin. I set

drifted up-a swell of laughter and applause for a

other, Sofia, her consciousness reaching for mine across hundreds of miles. The

child. What i

dow. I could see the party spilling out onto the lawn, torches lighting

back, my thoughts a painful whis

he Underworld knew her as the Silver Hand, a woman whose influence was as vast and deep as the

ng like ash in my mouth. It was a convenient fiction Serena had spun, on

n my frayed nerves. *A Don blinded by a pretty face and a sad sto

the sigil of the White Wolf, meant to dampen my own aura, to hide the true power of my lineage so as not to b

Da

had believed in him. I had loved him. When we first met, it wasn't just an arranged marriage; it was a spark, a pull so stron

he Supremacy of Loyalty* is the first law of our wor

it,* my mother's voice was firm. *You are a De Luca. You are the tr

eaving

. But then, it was gone, leaving behind a cold, clean emptiness. It was done. The l

ound my heart. *My soldiers are waiting beyond the

ing presence of my mother receding. T

ld the small boy aloft for the crowd to see. Serena stood beside him, her hand possessively on Dante's arm, a triumphant smirk playing on

si heir, stood hidden and forgotten. I could feel their thoughts, a murky tide of whispers and assump

reassuring flutter from

was laughing, his dark eyes crinkling at the cor

his Consigliere, Enzo, his thoughts a worried murmur

d up towards the gallery, his eyes scanning the shadows, and a cold command flowed from his mind, meant only for E

't just a divorce. For our kind, it was a severing of the

ient laws forbade it whil

ke sharp little needles. "She has nowhere else to go. Pregnant

away the last of the pain. It forged so

no choice. They tho

my stomach, a silen

ut to find out ho