She Took My Husband. I Married A Mafia Provider (Betrayal Trading Up #9)

She was pregnant.

I wasn’t.

That was all the excuse my husband needed.

Richard told me I was too old to give him another child. Too old to build the future he wanted. Then he walked away from our twenty-five-year marriage... and into the arms of Madison, our daughter’s twenty-something former college roommate.

She stole my husband.

He stole my confidence.

And I was left believing my best years were behind me.

Starting over at forty-six wasn’t part of the plan.

Neither was meeting Noah Massimo

The quiet billionaire who owns a neighborhood coffee shop.

The man who never lets me carry my groceries, always remembers my favorite coffee, and somehow knows exactly what I need before I ask.

He doesn’t just tell me I’m beautiful.

He makes me believe it.

He doesn’t just provide for me.

He makes me feel cherished.

Then I discover the man serving lattes is also one of the most powerful mafia dons in New York.

And the more time I spend with him, the more I realize there’s something far more dangerous than his reputation.

It’s falling in love with the only man who’s ever truly taken care of me.

Then everything changes.

Three pink lines.

The one thing Richard swore I could never give him...

The family he said I was too old to have...

I’m pregnant.

Only this baby belongs to the man who never questioned my worth.

Richard thought he traded me for a younger woman.

Instead, he lost the only woman who ever truly loved him—and now he has to watch me build the family he said I’d never have with the one man powerful enough to protect it.

She Stole My Husband. I Married a Provider.