Sold Back To My Mafia Husband Chapter 09 The Fall of the Moretti Throne By sunrise, Dante’s operation was falling apart without a single shot at first. Phones stopped answering. Trucks vanished from port lots. Bank accounts locked. Judges stopped taking his calls. Dock crews walked away from Moretti shipments because Rossi money had already

Sold Back To My Mafia Husband Chapter 08 Scars That Never Heal The music stopped after Bianca said it. “I’m Elena now!” Her voice cracked across the ballroom. Every Don turned. Wives stopped smiling, and guards moved closer to their weapons. Dante turned first. Slowly. Bianca looked like she wanted to drag the words back

Sold Back To My Mafia Husband Chapter 07 The Gala of Shadows Dante found me before I said a word. The Waldorf ballroom was packed with killers in tuxedos and wives covered in diamonds bought with dirty money. Every major family in America had sent someone. New York. Chicago. Vegas. Miami. Boston. And the Rossis

Sold Back To My Mafia Husband Chapter 06 Becoming the Queen of Retribution I did not wake up in a cage. That was the first miracle. I woke up in a white bed inside a guarded house on the California coast. Armed guards stood outside. Black SUVs lined the drive below. No locked chain on

Sold Back To My Mafia Husband Chapter 05 The Resurrection of a Rossi The first time Julian Rossi touched me, he did not grab. He asked. “Can I?” he said, kneeling in the rain beside me. I could barely move. My head throbbed from hitting the pavement. My cheek was still bleeding from Bianca’s ring.

Sold Back To My Mafia Husband Chapter 04 The Handler’s Cold Truth The Madam dragged me away before Lorenzo’s men reached me. “Move,” she hissed. I stumbled after her down a narrow service hall. My wrist ached. My cheek bled. My head spun from the whiskey and smoke. Dante had seen Lorenzo. Dante had smiled.

Sold Back To My Mafia Husband Chapter 03 Shaking Hands with My Killer Dante shook hands with the man who destroyed me. Lorenzo Valli stood ten feet away from me, clean and smiling, while my blood dried on the carpet. For a second, I was back there again. I was back on concrete, in chains,

Sold Back To My Mafia Husband Chapter 02 The Doll in Red The woman wearing my face called Dante her husband. I turned toward the door, still holding his wrist. She stood there in a red silk dress, with my old hair, my old mouth, and the tiny beauty mark under my left eye. My

Sold Back To My Mafia Husband Chapter 01 Sold Back to the Devil Ten years after I vanished, my husband bought me like trash. I didn’t know it was him yet. I only knew the Vallis had finally decided I was worth more sold than dead. The Madam dragged me down a back hall of