When Fate Turns Dark, Love Becomes a Lie

I was supposed to marry Marco DeLuca, the man of my dreams, in just three days.

He was the mafia don of the South—dangerous, ruthless, the kind of man everyone warned you about. And I came from the Moretti family, just as powerful, a dominant force in the North.

But just when I thought I had it all, fate had other plans.

What was supposed to be a simple drug deal negotiation—one Marco had asked me to cover—quickly spiraled into a gunfight. In the chaos, a bullet tore through my chest.