I Stopped Waiting for the Don, and He Begged on His Knees

Summary

As the Don of the Renzetti family, Antonio lived by one rule. Time is money.

I watched him pull the trigger on one of his own men for showing up thirty seconds late to a meeting.

He was just as stingy with his time when it came to me, even though I was his fiancée. I was always the one who accommodated him.

I waited four hours for him at the bridal salon, and all I got was a single cold line over the phone. "Elena, sitting through a fitting is a waste of my time. Go on your own."

I put a smile on for the salon staff and finished the fitting alone.