Mob Boss’ Ever After by Lisa Lovell

The Mafia Prince has fallen.
And in my belly, I carry his legacy.
Maybe this is how it was always meant to end.
It’s just you and me now, my sweet child.
But there’s a sound, that just won’t go away.
The voice of your father, still haunting me.
“I love you both,” he whispers,
And he takes my hand as we silently walk,
Into the golden sunset.