Reclaiming My Crown

Mafia Romance24 chaptersCompleted

The fifth anniversary of their marriage didn't smell like roses or expensive perfume. It smelled of sulfur, spent shell casings, and the metallic tang of fresh blood. Alessia Volkov stood alone in the rain-slicked alleyway, her silhouette a phantom among the corpses of the Moretti family’s enemies. She was the Donna of the family, but to her husband, Vincenzo Moretti, she was merely his finest weapon. His human shield. She wiped a streak of gore from her cheek, her right arm hanging uselessly at her side. A folding knife had tasted her flesh, carving a canyon through her shoulder so deep the ivory flash of bone peeked through the red. "Secure the perimeter," she hissed into her dead comms

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