After He Switched Brides, I Married the Mafia Don

“Stop the wedding. I’m marrying her instead.” Seven years of love, and he replaced me in front of everyone. So I married the man they called an idiot. Three years later, my ex still thinks I’m his backup plan. “Beg me, and I’ll take you back.” Then my son runs into my arms, followed by the mafia Don—the very man my ex needs to save his business. My husband. Now, who’s going to beg?