The Exiled Queen's Ruthless Mafia Comeback

From the back cover

I survived five brutal years in the blood-soaked Nevada badlands, dodging cartel bullets and managing a hostile smuggling route. I did it all because my fiancé, Silvio, told me the Family required this sacrifice before he could make me his wife.

But when I finally returned, I found his mistress living in my penthouse, holding a child.

"I manipulated the orders to exile you because Lilith was pregnant and I needed space to secure my bloodline."

Lilith didn't just steal my fiancé; she forged my signature to take over the massive money-laundering empire I had built. To permanently erase me, they fabricated evidence painting me as a traitor who slept with rival bosses.

The sheer shock and dishonor of reading those lies stopped my father's heart, killing him in the ICU.

Stripped of my rank, excommunicated, and left with severe internal damage that made me permanently infertile, I was thrown into the slums to rot.

While I was digging bullets out of my own leg and suffering 104-degree fevers in the freezing desert, they were sipping champagne, buying custom wedding gowns, and building their perfect life on the graveyard of mine. I had lost my father, my youth, and my future for an absolute lie.

But they forgot one thing: I was the architect of their empire.

I wiped my tears, loaded my gun, and began to dig up the lethal secrets they desperately tried to hide, ready to burn their world to the ground.