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last update publish date: 2026-02-19 03:48:39
He didn’t have to nudge her lips apart; she opened for him willingly, letting his tongue meet hers in a passionate clash—his fighting for dominance, hers for relief.

Their lips molded perfectly, moving in sync. The only sounds were their heavy breathing and the wet, rhythmic slickness of their mouths. Their moans mingled with the scent of arousal permeating the air, thick and intoxicating. His hand slid up to one of her breasts, kneading and rubbing it tightly. At the same time, his hips kept je
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  • Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex   Chapter Three Hundred Eleven

    Luciano removed her hand and slid his palm into hers, pressing it against his chest.“Hey, hey... baby,” he murmured, gently wiping the tears from her cheeks.Rosa closed her eyes, leaning her face completely into his touch.“Relax. I’m fine, I’m right here,” he said, letting out a dark, mocking laugh at his own expense. “It takes a lot more than a few bullets to put me down. God knows I’ve survived worse than this.”But Rosa stared at him in disbelief. He was telling her about a near-death experience as if it was nothing at all.“No, it’s not fine,” she snapped in a harsh whisper, mindful of Renzo sleeping beside them. “You didn’t tell me you were fighting for your life in the hospital, and you even made your men lie to me that you were on a business trip?”Rosa’s anger resurfaced all over again, and she gritted out, “I’ll deal with Luca later, but first you tell me—why would you do that?”Luciano had never seen Rosa this angry before. This time, she looked like she wouldn’t let this

  • Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex   Chapter Three Hundred Ten

    Rosa sighed, gesturing toward the middle of the mattress. “Renzo throws his arms and legs everywhere in his sleep. I’m afraid he’ll hit you and your wounds will open up.”“Then you can sleep between the two of us and protect me from our little son,” he said. That amused, effortless tone was back, making Rosa want to roll her eyes.“It’s better if you sleep separately. It will be much more comfortable for you,” she insisted.“But Luciano wouldn’t budge. ‘No, Rosie. My comfort lies with you. And what if I’m in pain in the middle of the night and need something? I don’t want to be alone,’ he said with such sincerity, wearing an innocent expression—as if he wasn’t the intimidating, control-freak Italian Don.”Rosa could only shake her head in disbelief. When on earth had the ruthless Don become such a drama queen?“How can we all fit in there without you pressuring me?” she protested again.Luciano only smiled. “I know you can take care of me. Right, baby?”Rosa felt irritation rising at

  • Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex   Chapter Three Hundred Nine

    “Yeah, piccola,” Luciano murmured.He slowly wrapped his fingers around her wrists, pulling her even closer to where he sat. Then, keeping his grip gentle, he wound his arms around her tiny waist and pressed his face directly against her stomach. “I’m in pain. And I need you to make it go away.”Rosa’s heart skipped a heavy beat. His proximity had always affected her, but this… this vulnerable demand for relief from her was entirely different. He had never broken down like this before. Without overthinking it, she wrapped her arms around his head and held him tight against her. Letting out a long, shaky exhale, she leaned down, resting her face against the top of his head.“Then why didn't you tell me when you were in the hospital?” she murmured softly. “I would have come to take care of you.”“Would you?” he asked.He pulled back slightly, tilting his head up to look at her. Rosa looked down into his dark blue eyes, and her heart melted the way it always did. She swallowed hard, a qu

  • Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex   Chapter Three Hundred Eight

    Luciano startled, his shoulders tensing. “Rosie? Weren't you sleeping?” he asked in a low, gravelly voice.He quickly began pulling his shirt back on—the very shirt he had just taken off to clean his wounds. The dark crimson blood was already beginning to bleed through the white gauze, a direct consequence of him overexerting himself earlier.“What happened to you?” Rosa murmured in sheer shock.She stepped closer, cutting off his movement. Before he could slide his arms into the sleeves, she snatched the shirt from his grip and threw it aside, letting it drop carelessly to the floor. Her breath hitched, her eyebrows drawing tightly together as she stared at his exposed torso. The raw sight of the medical tape and seeping blood reflected the phantom pain she felt twisting inside her own chest.Her throat worked as she slowly lifted a trembling hand, reaching out instinctively to touch the edge of the bandage.Before her fingers could make contact, Luciano caught her wrist, holding her

  • Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex   Chapter Three Hundred Seven

    After dinner, Renzo padded into the living room and tugged on his father’s sleeve. “Daddy, are you gonna give me a bath tonight?” He was looking forward to splashing around like they had the other day, but Luciano hesitated, his expression tightening.“No, Renzo. Let Mommy handle bath time tonight. It’s getting late.”Renzo’s face instantly fell, his eyes darting to the floor.“Daddy, please?” he pouted, his voice dropping into a dejected whine. “I want to play in the bathtub like last time, and that bubble bomb was so fun. I liked how that duck came out of it.”Luciano let out a heavy sigh before kneeling down to kiss the top of the boy’s head. “Please, little man. Not tonight. I promise we’ll do it another day, okay?”Before Renzo could protest any further, Luciano stood up and walked out of the room.Rosa, who was loading the dishes into the dishwasher, watched the exchange from the kitchen, a small frown creasing her forehead. She shrugged it off initially—Luciano had always been

  • Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex   Chapter Three Hundred Six

    Rosa only stopped when she entered the bedroom, where Renzo was sitting quietly at the small table and chair set aside for his studies, coloring in a picture book. The moment he saw his mother enter the room, his blue eyes lifted to hers.Rosa closed the door behind her and looked at her son, who still seemed nervous. A wave of guilt crashed through her for scaring him. But she had been terrified when she saw that gun in his hands. He didn’t deserve any of this.He deserved a healthy environment and a happy home—not mafia chaos, guns, and the toxic atmosphere that surrounded his father’s world.She hurried to him, kneeling in front of him before pulling him tightly into her arms. The tears that had been burning behind her eyes for so long finally spilled over as she lost control of her emotions. The overwhelming pain in her heart had become too much to keep buried any longer.“Mommy?” Renzo whispered the moment he sensed Rosa crying. He gently caressed her head like a little adult try

  • Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex   Chapter Thirty Seven

    Rosa didn’t know that the hotel’s internet service had already been blocked on all devices. No one could upload the videos they had taken on any site or send them to anyone. Soon after, the guards themselves respectfully collected everyone’s phones. Every person present was an elite guest of the h

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  • Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex   Chapter Twenty Eight

    Rosa’s face reflected her nervousness as she glanced at the tray. It was laid out with syringes, pills, and lines of powdered poison in neat rows. Her eyes snapped back to Luciano.“I… I don’t do drugs,” she whispered, her voice rushed and desperate.Reid poured whisky into a glass for Luciano—his u

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  • Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex   Chapter Thirty One

    Rosa yelped, the sound muffled by the pillow. The shock of the sting radiated through her. Before the heat could fade, another blow landed, then another—rhythmic, heavy-handed, and deliberate.Her cries slowly turned into breathless moans as the pain melted into something hot and dizzying, sending

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  • Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex   Chapter Twenty Nine

    By the time the last dish was set down, the table was crowded with plates and bowls, their rich aromas filling the private room. Rosa ate like someone who hadn’t seen real food in days.Part of it was hunger. Part of it was nerves.She kept her eyes on her plate, but she could feel him watching he

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