Mila: The Godfather (Unholy Trinity 7)

MILA
From a very young age, I knew I was different from everyone else, and for a long time, I was made to believe that being different was something to be ashamed of.
The way I acted and talked got me in trouble most days, but I could do nothing about it. I learned to accept that I was wired this way.
Until him.
Until the boss of one of the oldest and most powerful underground crime organizations in America showed me there’s beauty in my rarity.
Riagan O’Sullivan.
Some call him Godfather.
The underground king without a crown.
My family’s enemy.
Now?
My fiancé.
RIAGAN
I always knew that one day I would be king. It was just a matter of time.
I lived, breathed, and bled for the title.
The boss of Philadelphia.
It was all I cared about, second to my all-consuming need to make the three crime families of Detroit pay for their sins against my blood.
Revenge burned ferociously in my veins.
Until her.
Until the youngest Parisi princess.
A priceless jewel hidden away in an ivory tower treated as if she were something to be embarrassed of.
The forgotten Parisi, some called her.
To me, she is the star that shines even when hidden in the dark.
The one I never saw coming.
The one I did not ask for.
My future wife.