My fiancé ditched our wedding for his childhood sweetheart, demanding I postpone. Instead of begging, I called his deadliest rival, the ruthless Don Massimo: "I'm missing a groom today. Want to share a wedding?" To my shock, the mafia king agreed, showing up with a massive convoy and a 10-carat ring. When my ex begged for mercy, he realized I hadn't just moved on—I married his boss.
