My Deadbeat Husband Was a Cheating Mafia Don

"For six years, I worked three jobs. I paid the bills. I begged strangers on my knees to keep my husband out of jail. I carried my sick daughter fifteen blocks to the ER because he said his PTSD was too bad to drive.

Then his precious ""sister"" got kidnapped — and he crashed a bulletproof SUV through a warehouse wall with five million in cash and a team of armed men.

My deadbeat husband is a former Mafia Don. He owns a security empire. He's been wiring hundreds of thousands to my stepsister behind my back.