I finally told my mafia husband I was pregnant.
He told me he loved me.
Two weeks later, another woman appeared at my door with a little boy holding her hand.
And my husband had known about them for weeks.
For weeks, Cillian Brennan looked me in the eye and lied.
While I dreamed about our future.
While I carried his baby.
While I fell hopelessly in love with the man I was forced to marry.
Now another woman is claiming my husband.
A little boy is calling him father.
And my marriage is hanging by a thread.
But in the world of the mafia, secrets are weapons.
And when I uncover the truth behind the woman from Cillian’s past, I realize someone isn’t trying to steal my husband.
They’re trying to destroy us both.