Elena could already feel her heart beating faster and faster with each letter she looked at. Almost all of them were for "the Mafia Queen."
But Elena had barely survived pretending to be Massimo's wife for one evening! There was no way she could attend almost thirty different events and maintain her cover.
Massimo finally looked up from his work. "Let me see those."
Elena shakily handed her boss the large pile of mail. He silently but quickly looked through it.
"There's nothing you need to respond to in these," Massimo said simply.
Elena's jaw fell open wide. "Nothing?" she repeated. "That can't be right."
Massimo sorted the letters addressed to Elena into two piles. Most were left in the original stack.
"These are all from the wives of smaller families," Massimo explained as he po
