Loved by the Mafia King

She’s lost herself in his life—but what will she do without him?

Tony looks from the smoking gun to me, his eyes wide with mingled grief and shock.

I set the pistol down on the desk and sit. The grip bears my bloody handprint. “Is everyone ready to get to business now? Because we have a huge mess to clean up.”

Eleni

Everyone I love goes away or betrays me. I’m tired of getting my heart broken. When the empty boss’s chair offers me the opportunity to seize power and control, I don’t know how to refuse.

Dante?

I’m not used to taking a backseat. I’m not used to wearing my heart on my sleeve, but now, she’s it. How can I survive this life with her at my side?