Synopsis:
Ophelia is a young mafia heir faced with the dilemma of an arranged marriage. The marriage itself isn't a problem, its the man she's marrying who turns out to be the son of a pig. She plans to run away with someone close to her heart but the plan goes wrong as she is forcefully whisked away from Italy to Britain without her companion's knowledge. 
Join Ophelia as she fights to survive and reunite with her family.

But the story doesn't end there.... A game must be played, where four men must eliminate each other until a victor arises.... The one who will win her heart.




If you love hot guys, fast cars, a little pinch of serial killers and bloodlust, this is the book for you.

Mob Princess.

It took about a week for me to return to the Piaceré house, an impromptu assignment had held me back a few days. This time I left the mansion, without bothering to check out formally. The past few days had been hell for me, I thought I hid it well but Antonio had noticed the change. He kept asking me what was wrong but I always managed to change the subject before he got invested in it. 


I pressed my foot down on the accelerator, I almost put a hole through my car. Ophelia was the only thing on my mind. 


The Piaceré house was nothing but a disheveled mess when I got there. I walked through the open door and found the girls screaming, clothes were flying about, people were packing. 


Someone finally noticed my presence and it put a hold on things. The room fell deadly silent. 


"Can somebody tell me what the fuck is going on here?" I questioned. 


No one dared answer and a few tried to hide their packed suitcases. 


Chapter 61