His Bride: An Italian Mafia Romance

But Caelian carried me down the aisle, and a corrupt priest declared us husband and wife, ignoring the thousand no's I screamed at our wedding.

What began as a battle of wills has turned into an obsession. We were forced into a marriage of convenience, but somewhere between the hate and the heat, we found something more. Something dark and irresistible, something that binds us together even as it threatens to tear us apart.

Now, tragedy has struck the Del Rossa family, and they all blame me. I see it in their eyes, hear it in their whispers. Even Caelian looks at me as if I'm the reason everything is falling apart.

In our imperfect marriage, love isn't a fairy tale... it's a war.

*This is the epic conclusion to Caelian and Giana's story, and should be read after Caelian.