The Billionaire’s Mafia Bride

"You think you can just walk away from this, Alyssa?" Ethan's voice was low, dangerous, his eyes blazing with fury as he stepped closer. "I own this city. I own you."
Alyssa's heart raced, her mind spinning. The man she thought she knew—the man who had saved her from poverty—wasn't just a billionaire. He was something far more dangerous. But that wasn't even the worst of it.
"I don't belong to anyone," she spat, backing away, her fists clenched. "Not to you, and definitely not to him."
The shadow of Xavi