I was the best surgeon in Italy, and my joy increased when I became the wife of a mafia king. But Domenico Valenti never gave me love. Only cruelty, obsession, and reminders that I belonged to him. So I walked away. I left the man the world calls Godfather. But you don’t walk away from Sicily’s most dangerous man. Not when he’s obsessed. Not when his enemies now know I am the only weakness he will ever have. And now, I don’t know if survival means resisting him or surrendering to the fire that will destroy us both.