Too Curvy for the Mafia

Four years ago, Bellamy opened the East Waterfront project to competitive bidding.​ The winner would receive the lead partnership—and formal standing as one of my fiancé candidates.​ Every Family wanted the ports, hotels, clubs, and shipping access. None of them wanted the curvy Bellamy heiress attached to the deal.​ They said a Mafia successor should be tall, cold, and intimidating. I looked like a pampered farm pig waiting for slaughter.​ Then Reid Kessler bid five million dollars.​ That same night, his Underboss ripped my gown and Talia poured champagne over my head. I disappeared to Greece.​ Four years later, I'm back to inherit Bellamy.​ Before I take my father's chair, I go undercover in Reid's casino as temporary accounts assistant Mia Vale to decide whether Kessler still deserves our alliance.​ Talia doesn't recognize me. Her first attempt to force me out ends with her carrying the work she tried to use against me.​