He Let Our Son Die for His Mistress,I Married His Rival and Now He Weeps

Six months pregnant, and Lorenzo Moretti's childhood love opened the gates of our family estate to the Sabini, hoping the chaos would tear me apart and leave no one to ask how.

I didn't whistle for Lorenzo's Shadow Soldiers. I gathered the Donna and the capos' women instead, and we slipped into a back room of the east wing to wait out the raid.

Because in my last life, after the Sabini breached the walls, they put the place to the torch and gunned down everyone inside. Lorenzo tracked me through the markers his Shadow Soldiers left and dragged me out breathing.