The Don’s Little Girl
There was no wedding. Just a marriage certificate and a contract signed on the way to her new husband’s estate. Dante Luciano Vitalie didn’t want a wife. He wanted someone who could love his autistic daughter, Vienna Kate Vitalie, without treating her like a burden. He’d watched woman after woman walk away. He expected Y/N to do the same. Unfortunately for him, Y/N wasn’t exactly an ordinary woman. With a violent past, a terrifying reputation, and absolutely no fear of challenging a mafia don, she was hardly the delicate wife he’d imagined. But when Dante’s cruel stepmother begins targeting Vienna, Y/N becomes the one person willing to stand between the little girl and the woman making her life miserable. Dante returns home expecting another failed marriage. Instead, he finds his daughter calling another woman home. And somewhere between protecting his little girl, falling asleep beside his wife, and discovering just how possessive he can become, Dante makes a dangerous realization. He no longer needs a wife to mother his daughter. He wants Y/N because she’s the only woman he’s ever wanted for himself. He married her for Vienna. He fell in love with her for himself.
The Don’s Little Girl
There was no wedding. Just a marriage certificate and a contract signed on the way to her new husband’s estate. Dante Luciano Vitalie didn’t want a wife. He wanted someone who could love his autistic daughter, Vienna Kate Vitalie, without treating her like a burden. He’d watched woman after woman walk away. He expected Y/N to do the same. Unfortunately for him, Y/N wasn’t exactly an ordinary woman. With a violent past, a terrifying reputation, and absolutely no fear of challenging a mafia don, she was hardly the delicate wife he’d imagined. But when Dante’s cruel stepmother begins targeting Vienna, Y/N becomes the one person willing to stand between the little girl and the woman making her life miserable. Dante returns home expecting another failed marriage. Instead, he finds his daughter calling another woman home. And somewhere between protecting his little girl, falling asleep beside his wife, and discovering just how possessive he can become, Dante makes a dangerous realization. He no longer needs a wife to mother his daughter. He wants Y/N because she’s the only woman he’s ever wanted for himself. He married her for Vienna. He fell in love with her for himself.