My Husband Stole the Don’s Heir

I was finishing a handmade anniversary gift for my husband, Dominic, when my second-in-command brought me our son Marco's drawing titled My Family.

In the center, Dominic and a brown-haired woman kissed Marco's cheeks.

At the edge stood a blond woman like me, labeled Fake Mommy.

The gift slipped from my hands.

I ran to Marco's room and heard him bragging to a classmate.

"You only have one mom, but I have two. The fake mom at home takes care of me and Daddy—she's like an unpaid babysitter."

"My real mom is far away doing important things. She's the one my dad and I really love."