The Don's Regret

Summary

For six years, I took bullets for him and erased every sharp edge of myself. Because of the way he protected me, outsiders all believed I was the woman closest to his heart.

However, when I asked for just one sincere “I love you”, he laughed and refused.

“Mafia marriages aren’t about feelings. Know your place.”

Then he said, “If Sophia doesn’t like it, don’t even bother.”

When the bomb countdown hit thirty seconds, my don husband shoved me aside without hesitation and ran out holding Sophia in his arms.