My Cheating Mafia Husband Was Only A Stand-In

Everyone in the city's underworld knew Julian Cole and I were two cutthroats made for each other.

I was cold and calculating; he was bloodthirsty and ruthless. Leaning on one another, we carved our empire out of a mountain of corpses, ruling this city with an iron fist.

Julian once swore he would love me until the day he died.

Until the day he took a bullet for me and met a little nurse named Clara. She patched his wounds, cooked him warm soup, and promised him the ordinary, peaceful home he had never known.

Julian fell for it.