The Runaway Wife: Never Forgiving You

My husband, the Mad Prince of the underworld, once burned down a city block just because a rival looked at me wrong.

Now, he forces me to kneel in the freezing New York snow, clad only in thin silk.

In his hand, he holds a tablet controlling my comatose brother's life support, threatening to kill him unless I confess to bullying his new mistress.

To save my brother, I swallow my pride and confess to a crime I didn't commit.

But the stress is too much.

I miscarry our child right there, staining the pristine white snow crimson.

Dante doesn't even blink.