My Dead Husband Is My Boyfriend's Mafia Brother

My husband died three years ago. Tonight, my boyfriend Nico introduced him as his older brother — Adrian Vittori, head of one of New York's most powerful Mafia families. He's supposed to be dead. He's very much alive, and he looks at me like he hates me. Meanwhile, Nico keeps choosing the "friend" who's stolen my things, my time, even his loyalty, while swearing I'm the one he loves. I spent two years married to a man with nothing, and two more looking for his grave. Now I'm caught between the brother who left me and the one who never truly saw me.