A Deadly Betrayal — Episode 1

Three days before our wedding... My fiancé, Raphael Russo, was killed in a gang shootout. They didn't even find a body. As I was drowning in grief, comments suddenly flashed before my eyes.

Wake up, girl. The cafe empty. He faked his death. While you're crying your eyes out at the funeral, Raphael is fucking cunt fat. You'll blame he has amnesia. You won't know a thing, and you'll forgive him. You poor thing. I wiped away my tears, burned the wedding dress I'd picked out for Raphael, and walked

A month later, news of my marriage to Mafia Don Marcelo Falcone spread through New York. Raphael's right-hand man cornered me, furious. How could you betray the boss? I tightened my grip on Marcelo's arm and smiled.