My Protective Mafia Lover

Serena Hale was a devoted wife. But her husband hadn't touched her in months. So when a stranger pulled her from a bar one night, she surrendered to him - because in her drugged haze, she thought he was her husband. One mistake. That stranger is Evan Knight - the billionaire underworld king now funding her husband's company. He knows she's married. He doesn't care. He's been waiting for her for sixteen years - since the rainy night she saved a beaten boy in an alley and didn't even remember his face. But he remembered everything. Her piano. Her voice. The way the rain clung to her white dress. Now he sits across from her at every dinner, watches her husband fake devotion, and whispers: "You don't belong to him." And the worst part? She's starting to agree. Even as she discovers that her husband murdered her parents. Even as she plans her revenge. There's only one man she trusts with the blade. But trusting him means betraying herself. And she's already fallen for him.

Serena Hale was a devoted wife. But her husband hadn't touched her in months. So when a stranger pulled her from a bar one night, she surrendered to him - because in her drugged haze, she thought he was her husband. One mistake. That stranger is Evan Knight - the billionaire underworld king now funding her husband's company. He knows she's married. He doesn't care. He's been waiting for her for sixteen years - since the rainy night she saved a beaten boy in an alley and didn't even remember his face. But he remembered everything. Her piano. Her voice. The way the rain clung to her white dress. Now he sits across from her at every dinner, watches her husband fake devotion, and whispers: "You don't belong to him." And the worst part? She's starting to agree. Even as she discovers that her husband murdered her parents. Even as she plans her revenge. There's only one man she trusts with the blade. But trusting him means betraying herself. And she's already fallen for him.