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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

My eyes fluttered slowly, trying to open, but I gasped as a sharp pain shot through my head. I tossed to the other side, but the surface felt hard, nothing like the softness of a bed. Alerted, I forced my eyes open and sat up, glancing around in confusion.

"Where is this?" I muttered, looking around the makeshift house made of bamboo and other rudimentary materials. Suddenly, it all started coming back to me—I was in the woods, running until Joel caught me, and everything went dark. What did he use to hit my head that made it hurt so much?

I brought my hand up to my head and felt a piece of cloth tied around it. The makeshift bandage was rough against my skin, but it had been applied with care. I winced as I touched the tender spot, the pain throbbing with every heartbeat.

Makeshift House.