Runaway Mom, Mafia Dad Tracks Us Down

I secretly gave birth to Mafia Don Damiano Vitale’s daughter and fled to a quiet small town, selling bread at an old market to make a living. Word spread that the icy Vitale patriarch would never accept a secret child. For three years, I kept Marnie hidden, daring not return to New York. My little girl sat at our stall, cheerfully selling cinnamon rolls to customers. I thought Damiano and I would never meet again — until a black sedan pulled up. Damiano stepped out, walked over, and gently asked