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"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

"First of all, Marcelo, where is Luna?" I demanded, my patience wearing thin.

Marcelo sighed heavily, glancing at his men. "Where the fuck are Joel and Luna? Why are they taking so long?"

One of his men rushed in, almost out of breath. "What is it?" Marcelo asked sharply.

"She's gone... they're gone," the man replied, gasping for air.

"Who's gone?" I asked, already dreading his reply. "Where is Luna?"

"What the fuck are you talking about? She was there in that room a few minutes ago," Marcelo said, his voice rising.

"I swear, sir, we saw him driving away on the CCTV footage."

"Enough!" I snapped, cocking my gun. "Where the fuck is Luna? Bring her out!"

"Dominick, calm down," Marcelo pleaded. "I'm as confused as you. I don't know why Joel did that."

"Who the hell is Joel?" my father asked, stepping forward with a fierce glare.

Missing.