He Gave Me to His Enemies—I Was Their Don’s Niece
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Three years after my first love, a Mafia Don, handed me over to his enemies, he finally came to “rescue” me.
Not out of guilt—but because his daughter needed my blood.
Don Silas held me and cried as if his heart were breaking, saying he had thought of me every day.
How ridiculous—his wife Serena stood beside him, and behind them was their daughter, Ava.
I pretended to be moved.
Pretended I still...
Not out of guilt—but because his daughter needed my blood.
Don Silas held me and cried as if his heart were breaking, saying he had thought of me every day.
How ridiculous—his wife Serena stood beside him, and behind them was their daughter, Ava.
I pretended to be moved.
Pretended I still...

















































