My Boyfriend Pawned Me Off To His Mafia Cousin
I took a bullet for my boyfriend, Leo.
When I woke up, I decided to play a little game.
I told him I had amnesia. I wanted to see what he'd do.
Instead, I saw a flash of excitement in his eyes.
Next thing I know, he brings in his cousin. Dante. The Don of the family.
"This is your fiancé, Dante. You've been engaged for two years."
Dante. The man who supposedly hated me.
Now he was staring at me like I was his whole world.
"Yes," he said. "I'm your fiancé."
Fine. I'll play along. I need to know what game Leo is playing.
That night, I saw it. Security footage in Dante's mansion. Leo, in bed with another woman.
He kissed her like he was starving. Pushed inside her. And he talked trash about me.
"Let my cousin watch Bella for a while. She's so damn needy. You're what I really need, Scarlett."
My heart shattered.
He pawned me off on another man. Just so he could screw around.
Fine. Two can play at that game. I'll get myself a new fiancé.
I put on the wedding dress. I kissed Dante—a deep, devouring kiss, right in front of Leo. And that's when he finally broke.
He lost his mind. Told me he was wrong and begged me to come back.