“I was meant to marry a Don. Instead, I ended up on my knees for a monster.”
Camilla Santore was born to play the role of the perfect mafia bride: pure, poised, and promised to a man who could elevate her family’s power. But when she catches her groom with her best friend hours before the ceremony, something inside her snaps.
Still in her dress and dripping with fury, she runs straight into a man who offers her something far more dangerous than escape: a contract, a marriage, a new future with a different Don.
Alfonso Pontisello is more myth than man. He’s ruthless, lethal, and feared across every blood-soaked corner of the mafia world. He doesn’t believe in fate, but he believes in using it. And when a runaway bride falls into his lap, he sees more than opportunity. He sees revenge.
She needs protection.
He needs a wife.
The deal is simple: her body, his name, and no promises beyond submission.
He doesn’t care that she is promised to another. She now belongs to him, bound by a contract written in secrets and sealed with sin.
In a world of violent men and broken vows, desire turns deadly, and pleasure is just another weapon. The question isn’t whether she’ll survive marriage to a man like Alfonso. It’s how long she’ll last before she begs for more.
Forgive Me, Father is a filthy, dark mafia romance featuring a virgin bride, an obsessed anti-hero, a marriage born from betrayal, and a ritual that demands more than just vows. It demands surrender.