The Mafia Fiancé Chose His First Love over Me

Summary

"Every time we make love, I make Sera turn around. From behind, she looks the most like Luna ."

My hand froze on the door handle. Through the small glass window, I stared at the face of the man I had loved for three years.

He had only ever seen me as a substitute for someone else.

In that moment, I felt something inside me shatter.

I didn't scream. I didn't cry. I didn't burst through the door and demand an explanation.

I just turned around and walked back downstairs. My legs felt strange, as if they belonged to someone else.