Blood, Betrayal, and the Boss's Wife

I was the official, legal wife of Julian Vance, the undisputed boss of the city's criminal underworld.

Normally, he treated me like royalty. He’d massage my feet, pamper me like a queen, and whisper that he wanted me to give him ten babies.

But when my face was smashed in, bleeding like a torn punching bag from a brutal beating, and my amniotic fluid mixed with my blood, dripping onto the gym floor...

He didn't recognize me. He turned his head and spoke softly to the woman standing next to him, Vanessa.