The Mafia Boss’s Baby Hit Every Nanny Who Came Near Him — Until He Crawled Into The New Maid’s Lap And Kissed Her Like He’d Been Waiting For Her
By the time the fourteenth nanny ran out of the penthouse sobbing, little Leo Duca was standing barefoot in the wreckage with a silver spoon in one hand and rage in his eyes. No one in that house could calm him. Not the therapists. Not the private tutors. Not even his father — the man…
