Francesca_Anthony

"Who the fuck are you?" he barked, using his hands to grab my neck in a vice grip. I struggled for breath, feeling my life slipping away.

"Please... I...can explain."

He losened his grip but kept his hands on my neck. "Then do it."

Tears spilled from my eyes like rain. "I... I'm not Sol... I'm her twin sister Luna."

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Luna Grande never thought she'd have to return to the dangerous world of her mafia family. But when her twin sister Sol disappeared, she was forced into a role she never wanted- replacing her sister and marrying Dominick Phoenix, the cruel and domineering Don of the rival Phoenix Mafia Dynasty. 

Dominick Phoenix is the newly crowned Don of the Phoenix Mafia Dynasty and will do everything to keep his position. But when Dominick discovered that Luna was not who he thought she was, he lost it and went berserk in search of her sister Sol. 

For indeed Sol has something valuable in her possession that Dominick wants badly.

The Mafia's Subtitute Bride

"It fucking hurts so bad," Sol groaned, clutching her bandaged hand. I ignored her cries and kept my eyes on the road, focusing on the task at hand.

"Aren't you going to say anything? You literally just ruined my hand. How could you do this because of my sister?" she sneered, nursing her wound.

"You better shut the fuck up, or do you want me to cut your fucking hand off?" I snapped.

"No... I'll keep quiet," she whispered, her defiance momentarily quelled.

"Good... and you better hope that chip is there."

We drove in silence for hours until we finally arrived at the cemetery in Allighton. The sky was overcast, casting a gloomy shadow over the tombstones. I got out and walked around to her side, opening her door and motioning for her to come out.

Collision.