Left Behind on My Honeymoon, The Mafia Heiress Returns

Summary

On the first day of our honeymoon, Dante Moretti, the Mafia Don I had just married, and his childhood sweetheart left me at a gas station.

They had driven for twenty minutes before realizing I wasn’t in the car.

When he called, panic filled his voice.

“Ariana, why didn’t you get back in? I thought you were in the back seat.”

Bianca’s voice came clearly through the phone.

“She isn’t a child, Dante. You don’t have to turn around for her.”

I laughed bitterly.

I had lost count of how many times he had left me behind for his childhood sweetheart.