I died, only to find myself turned into a ghost, helplessly watching the world continue to spin without me.

What's even more devastating is that my own sister—the one who killed me—is now lying in my bed. She's had plastic surgery to look exactly like me, mimicking my voice and even my habits perfectly, attempting to completely take over my life.

And my husband Rafael—New York's most dangerous mafia boss—who has been cold as ice to me for three years, is now showing this imposter unprecedented tenderness. He's taking her hand, kissing her forehead, even agreeing to accompany her home to visit our parents.

Damn it! Why has he never treated the real me this way?

My Death Drove My Husband Insane

Serafina's POV
Rafael's hands gripped Bianca's throat tightly, fury blazing in his eyes like flames.
"Where is Serafina?! WHERE IS SHE?!" His voice was hoarse and desperate.
I floated nearby, watching this scene with mixed emotions. Rafael was angry for me, suffering for me—it was both moving and...

Chapter 5