{"product_id":"wrong-marriage-right-groom-an-arranged-marriage-dark-mafia-romance-wrong-vows","title":"Wrong Marriage. Right Groom: An Arranged Marriage Dark Mafia Romance (Wrong Vows)","description":"\u003cdiv\u003e \u003cdiv\u003e \u003cdiv\u003e \u003cspan\u003eLORETTA\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI never meant to steal a mafia king’s daughter.\u003cbr\u003eI only meant to save her.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI may be blind, but I felt it the second a small, autistic five-year-old child stepped into my doorway—terrified, alone, barefoot.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eSo I fed her. Cleaned her wounds. Held her through the nights she couldn’t survive alone.\u003cbr\u003eAnd somewhere between her small hands clinging to mine and her sleepy “Mama,” she stopped being a responsibility—she became my daughter.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eUntil I brought her to work.\u003cbr\u003eMy boss went still the moment he saw her.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Loretta,” he said coldly, “explain why my missing daughter is in your arms.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eMy heart dropped. “This isn’t—”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eA DNA test hit the desk.\u003cbr\u003e“It is.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAnd just like that… I lost her.\u003cbr\u003eUnless I agreed to his terms.\u003cbr\u003eMarriage.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eIt wasn’t love, and it wasn’t a choice either. It was a contract.\u003cbr\u003eSo I said yes.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI didn’t know I was marrying a man who had already buried his heart with his dead wife… or that the billionaire tech CEO I said “I do” to was, in truth, the most feared mafia king in Europe— a man who watched his parents hang at the hands of my father.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eOn our wedding night, he dragged me to her grave, forced me to my knees, and made me honour the dead wife who still owned his heart.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAfter that, I was never his wife. Only his reminder — and his target for revenge.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eNo matter how much of myself I poured into that house—into his daughter, into him—he never warmed to me.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eWhatever was left of his heart died with her—and he made sure I felt it every day.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAnd then… I found out I was pregnant.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eFor a brief, foolish second, I thought it might change something.\u003cbr\u003eUntil I heard him say—\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“You think I’d let that woman carry my baby?”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThat was the day I stopped hoping.\u003cbr\u003eAnd the night I disappeared without a trace.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003eRAFAEL\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eA woman I loved for eight years died after a long illness… and I never survived it.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI buried her, and something inside me went with her into the ground.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAfter that, I swore off women. Marriage. Love. All of it.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe only thing that mattered was my daughter.\u003cbr\u003eAnd then—she disappeared.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI tore the world apart looking for her. I searched until there was nothing left to search.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAnd still… I couldn’t find her.\u003cbr\u003eUntil one day… an intern walked into my company.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eWith my daughter holding her hand.\u003cbr\u003eCalling her Mommy.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI couldn’t take her away without destroying my daughter in the process.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eSo, despite being incapable of another marriage, I offered the intern a contract: marry me, and she could stay in my daughter’s life.\u003cbr\u003eShe agreed.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eBut I gave her nothing in return. No love. No warmth.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eNot the affection she deserved. Not the tenderness she reached for. Not even the basic decency of helping her feel safe in a world she couldn’t see.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eUntil the day everything shattered.\u003cbr\u003eMy study door burst open.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Boss… we’ve searched the entire house for madam. She’s gone,” my assistant said, his voice shaking. “But we found this in her wardrobe…”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eHe hesitated… then handed me a paper.\u003cbr\u003e“A pregnancy test result.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe paper slipped from my fingers as something inside my chest collapsed.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“She… left me?” My voice broke—unrecognizable even to me—as I sank into the floor.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eShe was gone. Sightless… and alone.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAnd she was carrying my child.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“I can’t live without her,” I choked, dragging a hand through my hair, my breath turning ragged. “I can’t fucking exist without her. Find her.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eMy head snapped up, something wild and desperate taking over.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Search every city. Every airport. Every border.” My voice turned lethal, shaking with something dangerously close to panic.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Bring my wife back to me alive!”\u003c\/span\u003e \u003c\/div\u003e \u003c\/div\u003e \u003c\/div\u003e","brand":"Books Prime","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":45922804302015,"sku":"a0a4b6c0-678e-4c34-9a5e-8fdb7c68be1a","price":28.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0761\/7550\/7647\/files\/7e0aeb3ea01fbe6ca436f8dc222315be.jpg?v=1785191533","url":"https:\/\/books-prime.com\/products\/wrong-marriage-right-groom-an-arranged-marriage-dark-mafia-romance-wrong-vows","provider":"Books Prime","version":"1.0","type":"link"}