My Mafia Lover’s Ten-Year Game Ended When He Married Another Woman

I never imagined my ten years with Breccan Doyle had been nothing more than a game he and Orla Devlin played at my expense. To pay off the enormous debt Breccan claimed he owed, I moved to England for a programming job, worked three jobs at once, and sent him every cent I could save. Years of sleep deprivation and poor nutrition took such a toll on my body that I miscarried twice. Doctors told me I was unlikely to ever conceive naturally again. So when I found out I was pregnant again, I crossed the ocean to surprise him. I didn't learn the truth until I reached the penthouse ballroom. The broke boyfriend who had once promised me over the phone, "Whether you can have children or not, you're the only woman I'll ever love," was actually a powerful Mafia Don. And he was marrying Orla that very day. In front of the livestream cameras, he held the woman who had drugged me and orchestrated the worst night of my life and said softly, "She's always been the only one for me. The last ten years? Just a role I played to keep her entertained." I stormed into the wedding demanding answers, but Breccan had his guards restrain me. Orla threw a designer handbag at my feet and laughed. "The debt y…

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