Money and power can hide a man’s sins, but they can’t force him to love you. Carmela learned this while hiding in the shadows of Lebana Dean, listening to her husband call her a fat, pathetic shield. That was her entire world. The sweet mafia wife finally died. Carmela Costello was not what anyone pictured…
Blood stains on a marble floor are easy to clean, but family betrayal leaves a permanent mark. Carmine Russo handed his heavily overweight outcast daughter over to a ruthless syndicate boss expecting her to be slaughtered as a cruel joke. He never anticipated she would return to burn his empire down. Penelope Russo stood in…
They say the most dangerous mistake a man can make is underestimating his opponent. In the cutthroat world of the Chicago Syndicate, a wife is supposed to be a trophy of frail, size zero bargaining chip dripping in diamonds. So, when Lucas Castiglione, the ruthless head of the Midwest Commission, married Briana Gallagher, size 20,…
She was cornered, trembling as brutal debt collectors closed in. Her worth reduced to the zeros in her bank account and the numbers on a scale. In pure desperation, she screamed for a savior. The man who answered wasn’t a saint. He was the city’s most ruthless kingpin. And his first words, “I’ll be your…
He looked at her body, smirked at his bodyguards and muttered an insult in Arabic, thinking the heavy-set waitress pouring his wine was completely clueless. He was wrong. Chloe leaned in, stared into his cold, dead eyes and replied in perfect Arabic, calling him a pathetic, insecure coward. Working at the Astor Room on Park…
A positive pregnancy test trembled in her plump hands. She, the invisible overweight secretary, was carrying the heir to Chicago’s most ruthless syndicate. Before she could flush it, the door splintered open. Lorenzo’s dark eyes locked onto the plastic stick. “Like it or not, you’re staying. That baby is mine.” Hack. In the high-stakes, hyper-masculine…
She was the punchline of every cruel office joke, the heavy girl everyone walked right past until the city’s most ruthless crime boss decided she was his. Now the men who laughed at her are begging for their lives, and the girl nobody wanted has become the prize he’ll kill to keep. Claire Jenkins knew…
The saloon in Sierra Blanca was loud that night, the kind of border town noise that drowned out a man’s own thoughts. West Texas, 1915. Dust on the floorboards, lamplight swimming in the windows, cavalrymen unwinding after a long stretch of patrol along a line that, in those years, separated order from revolution. And then,…
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