Chapter 11 - The Sacred Vow
Victoria looked at the shimmering sapphire ring, then up at the man who had stood between her and absolute ruin when her own husband had left her to suffer.
She didn't see a ruthless mafia boss; she saw a man of uncompromising honor, a protector who had fought for her child's dignity when the world turned its back on them.
"I won't be a trophy wife, Dante," Victoria said firmly, her light eyes bright with determination. "I will manage my father's maritime trust myself, and I will stand beside you as a true partner."
A rare, brilliant smile broke across Dante's handsome face. "I wouldn't accept anything less from you, Mrs. Hayes."
"It's Victoria Viti now," she replied softly, stepping into his warm embrace as he carefully wrapped his strong arms around her and baby Maya.
Six months later, a grand private wedding was held at the Viti seaside cathedral in Newport.
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Victoria looked breathtaking in an ivory silk lace gown, her dark hair styled in an elegant updo, walking down the white aisle toward Dante, who stood at the altar in a classic black tuxedo, his eyes shining with adoration.
👉 Read PART 12 to see how Dante raised little Maya as his own daughter!
