Where Oaths Are Left to Die

I never imagined I would be that woman—the one whose husband cheats.

Just as I never thought the man who had once sworn a blood oath to me would one day break it.

We were each other's first love.

At a family banquet when I was seventeen, I met Xavier for the first time. As the Principessa of the Grimaldi family, I was always the center of attention. He, at the time, was just a minor figure in the Valeriano family.

During a surprise attack by a rival family, I was held at gunpoint.

He was the one who rushed forward without a thought for his own life, taking a knife meant for me.

From that day on, he was different in my eyes.

Later, his star rose, but he was still worlds away from my standing.

To be worthy of me, he clawed his way up the ranks of his family.

During Christmas of our freshman year of college, he confessed his feelings for me. With our families' tacit approval, we began dating.

During winter break, his father was executed for betraying the family. His mother died of grief soon after.

He locked himself in his room for three days and three nights.

When I finally saw him, he clung to me and sobbed.

He told me he hated traitors more than anything in the world.

He said, "Giovanna, you are the only thing I believe in. I, Xavier Valeriano, swear on my life and my family's honor to be loyal only to you and the Grimaldi family for the rest of my days. If I should ever break this oath, may I be cast out by the family and banished for eternity!"

Later, after we graduated from university, he asked my father for my hand in marriage.

My father approved of him wholeheartedly.

We held a magnificent wedding that was the talk of Chicago.

In the second year of our marriage, I nearly died giving birth to our daughter.

Xavier named her Violet.

She was the angel that sealed the bond between our families.

We became the picture of a perfect family of three.

With a child to provide for, Xavier worked even harder to solidify his position.

In just two short years, he became the Underboss of the Valeriano family.

Subsequently, I also began managing parts of my own family's business.

Our life seemed perfect, but Xavier started coming home later and later.

He would always return in the dead of night.

And every time, he would hold me close and whisper, "Principessa, I love you so much. We have to be together forever!"

And every time, my heart would melt.

My friends and family all envied me for having such a perfect husband.

But now that the loving facade was ripped away, the truth beneath was utterly sordid.

I didn't look at the humiliating photo again. A woman's intuition told me this wasn't just some foolish provocation from Penny; someone was trying to use her to ignite a war between our two families.