The Mafia Heir Chose Her, so I Faked My Death

Summary

I knew Leon Hall was in love with someone else. To protect that woman, he left me behind time and time again.

For five years, I loved him. So I endured another woman at the Hall Family's dinner table. I endured her moving through our waterfront estate as if it were hers. And I endured the same excuse every time I objected: "She has no one else."

That ended today, the day Leon and I were supposed to go to the county clerk's office for our marriage license.

I waited at the county clerk's office all day. I called him ten times.

He finally texted two words: "Wait for me."