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MAFIA'S FORGOTTEN BRIDE

Taming the Stallion Most women imagine Angelo Sorrentino as rich, handsome, and confident, except Emily Rosette. In her eyes, Angelo Sorrentino is a ruthless, bitter, and heartless businessman who goes out of his way to ruin people's lives at the drop of a hat. After taking over his late father’s wealth and enjoying the protection of both his wealth and some of the most dangerous men in New York who are loyal to him, Angelo sees himself as indestructible. After a fatal car crash, Angelo wakes up unable to remember much about his life other than calling Emily his wife. Emily is presented with an irresistible deal, one that she cannot simply reject. Torn between her desire to tell Angelo the truth and her need to save her son's life, she takes the deal and pretends to be Angelo’s wife. Emily soon learns that being known as "Mrs. Sorrentino" comes with both its perks and dangers. She is now tasked with protecting her fake husband, Angelo, at all costs from the people closest to him. The world of the rich is proving to be bigger than what Emily had thought it to be, proving once again that not all that glitters is gold.

Eugenia_Zantoto · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
197 Chs

FINAL STRAW

"How is my brother doing?'' Lexi asked Emily. For once, she had taken the time to visit her stepbrother after he was discharged from the hospital four days ago.

''I'm glad you decided to visit,'' Emily responded coldly, and even though she flashed a sideways glance at her sister-in-law, Lexi simply did not care.

Emily watched carefully as Lexi paced the interior of Emily's kitchen, and she went so far as to open the cupboard and observe what was inside before turning to Emily and smiling.

''I actually wish I had this much food at my house, but you see my brother and sister-in-law, do not care about me," Lexi said, flashing a saddened face as she looked for sympathy, but instead of playing into her game, Emily rolled her eyes and walked out of the kitchen.

Like clockwork, Emily heard the clicking of heels clicking toward her, and she knew just then that Lexi was walking behind her.