Discarded Heiress: Reborn from Mafia Prison

From the back cover

Seven years ago, my fiancé, Don Dante Moretti, sent me to prison to take the fall for my adopted sister, Chiara. He called it a gift—a way to protect me from a worse fate.

Today, he picked me up from prison only to abandon me at my family's estate. His reason? Chiara was having another one of her "episodes."

My parents then informed me I'd be staying in the third-floor storage room, so as not to disturb the fragile girl who stole my life.

They celebrated her "recovery" with a lavish dinner party, while I was treated like a ghost. When I refused to join, my mother hissed that I was ungrateful, and my father called me jealous.

They assumed I couldn't understand their venomous whispers. But prison was my university. I learned Spanish. I understood every word.

It was then I realized I wasn't just a sacrifice; I was disposable. The love I once felt for all of them had turned to ash.

That night, in the dusty storage room, I logged onto an encrypted channel I'd set up years ago. A single message was waiting: "The offer stands. Do you accept?" My hands, scarred and steady, typed back, "I accept."