After the Silent Bride Walked Away, the Mafia Twins Went Mad

For three years, I thought Elias Falcone was my savior.

After the crash that killed my father and stole my voice, the Mafia don saved me, protected my mother, and promised to make me his bride. To repay him, I wrote songs in silence for his precious stepsister, Adriana.

Then, one week before our wedding, I learned the truth.

My voice could have recovered years ago.

My mother had been moved under Falcone orders.

My wedding listed Adriana as the bride.

And the music identity I built before losing my voice — Nocturne — was being handed to her too.