Three years after I began dating my CEO boyfriend, Niels Nicholas, the whole world knew how hopelessly devoted he was to me. Even though people believed I was nothing more than a pretty ornament with no value to offer him, he was still willing to spend billions on custom-made jewelry just to see me smile. After all, words could be fake, but a man's money never lied.   But the day before I was about to reveal my true identity as the heir to a mafia family, I received intimate photos of Niels and his first love, Helena Rossetti. The proud and domineering CEO who had always stood above everyone else was actually kneeling on the floor, serving her.   Helena: He only spends money on you because he has more than enough to spare. But with me, Niels isn't the powerful CEO everyone admires. He's just a tame puppy who only begs for my attention whenever I call. How sad! You can't even hold on to your own man.   I didn't respond. I simply made a phone call. "Tell my father the inheritance ceremony will continue as scheduled. I'll be there."