I hadn't expected the one to show up would be Benjamin Clark, the mob boss who was just as famous as my brother, the youngest kingpin in the underworld.
Five years ago, I'd broken off our engagement because of William.
I had no idea why Benjamin had come.
Without a word, he scooped me up in his arms, and I instinctively grabbed the front of his shirt. He looked down at me and spoke softly. "It's okay."
William stormed up and planted himself right in front of us.
Seeing the whole setup, he'd already figured out who Benjamin was.
"What do you think you're doing? Put my wife down!"
Benjamin didn't move.
William pointed a finger at me. "Jenny Smith is my wife. I don't care if you're some mob boss, you don't get to come to my house and take my woman!"
Benjamin turned his head, his eyes
