What Isn't Given - A Dark Mafia Romance

He married me to keep me quiet. He should have buried me instead.I was the price of a ceasefire, handed across a table to end a war I never started. Just like my sister had been before me.She came home in a closed casket. My family called it suicide. I knew better. I saw the man leave her house that night, and I have carried his face with me for three years.Now I live in my enemy's house, married ...