My Ex Traded Me to a Mafia Boss, But He's My Uncle!
Language: en
New Year's Eve. Brandon, my boyfriend of three years, invited me home to meet his parents. At dinner, he drugged my wine. "Skylar, the gangsters...they'll chop my hands off if I don't pay up. I had no way out! I had to give you to him." "Don't blame me. Blame your luck. You look just like his crush." "It's win-win. I pay my debts, you get a wealthy life." Drugged and dazed, I was delivered by his family to gates I knew too well. The home of my uncle, Victor Thorne. Victor had always doted on Mom and me. The year my father laid a hand on her, Victor had him shipped to a remote…