The President's Lost Daughter

My Mafia husband was always heartbroken whenever I miscarried. For five years, I lost eight babies, each one at six months. He said he needed an heir and claimed each loss devastated him.

He arranged for a nutritionist to help me get healthy enough to carry a child to term.

One afternoon, I got my test results, it was positive. I was finally pregnant again. Heart pounding, I rushed to tell Matteo.

But I stopped outside his office when I heard him talking to his best friend, Daniel.

"You can't keep making Elena lose her babies for that woman!" Daniel snapped.