All Chapters of SOLD TO THE MAFIA QUEEN : Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

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THE ONLY OPTION

Ashley’s POVMy head was spinning so fast I didn’t know where I was anymore. I moved my hand to cover my mouth, not caring that it reeked of pee. Everything felt cold, unreal, like I was floating outside my own body. I staggered across the bathroom, nearly collapsing into the bathtub behind me, but I caught myself, barely by slamming my palm against the wall.I stood there, breath shallow, heart thrashing, gazing at nothing.A baby. A literal baby was growing inside me.I moved my hand to my stomach, fingers vibrating. This wasn’t supposed to happen. Not now. Not like this. I hadn’t prepared for it. I hadn’t even considered it. I felt something warm slide down my cheek and touched it, confused, until I saw the tears on my hand.I was crying.And once it started, I couldn’t stop.I climbed into the empty bathtub and dropped into it. My eyes flooded, my chest heaved, and I cried. Ugly, deep sobs. The sobs racked my insides and made me feel like I was dying.The thought that I could brin

Last Updated : 2026-01-20

THE CURRENT BOSS

Author’s POVMelody was sitting by a wooden chair on the balcony of her room, chewing slowly on a pepperoni pizza slice covered with spicy salted meat. As she shoved the second-to-last piece into her mouth, it was already cold and had lost its flavor. She belched softly, her stomach bloated, she was forcing herself to eat, not because she was hungry, but because she needed the distraction.Her eyes stayed fixed on the courtyard below her, specifically the gate of the mansion. Mason had run off after the vault incident and hadn’t returned. He had promised her, sworn even, that he wouldn’t leave her alone again. But here she was, alone, waiting, worrying. Her thoughts drifted to the torture she had endured at the hands of his now-dead henchmen, and her chest tightened.She bit into the pizza again, trying to swallow, but her throat refused. She gagged slightly and dropped the slice back into the box, defeated. She was done eating.A loud knock came on the door of the bedroom. She mutter

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I STILL LOVE YOU

Author’s POVThe henchman stepped back in fear, staring at Mason as he staggered into the living room, nearly collapsing with each step. Melody grimaced every time he stumbled, her heart racing as she screamed, “Baby, you are back!” She jumped up from the couch and ran toward him, arms spread wide, trying to catch him.But Mason glared at her, his eyes bloodshot. “Get away from me, woman,” he growled.Before Melody could say anything, he shoved her aside with great force. She fell hard onto the floor, landing on her backside, gasping as she looked up at him. He didn’t even glance her way, just kept staggering toward the stairs, gripping the railing and muttering incoherently.Melody watched him, shocked. Was this the man she loved, or just a drunk, broken version of him?He climbed the stairs slowly, swaying, his words slurred and meaningless. She had always known Mason could drink, but this… this was something else. He must have had a lot.She tried to get up, groaning in agony, but

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BE MINE

Author’s POVMelody laughed again, softer this time, looking into his eyes. “It was cute,” she beamed. “And yeah, I figured it wasn’t your idea.”Mason looked a little embarrassed as he sat on the bed beside her. “It was too obvious, wasn’t it?” he said with a crooked smile. Then, more seriously, “About your ankle, how is it?”Melody turned toward him, her smile bright and genuine. “It’s fine now,” she replied, and it was the brightest smile Mason had ever seen.A strand of her blonde hair fell across her face, and he reached up to tuck it behind her ear, his eyes lingering on her face. “I’m sorry for what happened yesterday,” he said quietly. “And how I reacted. I just want to make it clear, it wasn’t just about the money. I wanted to take all of Ashley’s fortune to teach her a lesson. To make her regret what she did. Killing my cousin and my uncle… destroying my family…” His voice faltered, the words tasting false even to him. “I’m sorry again for my behavior. I don’t usually get li

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DON’T STOP

Author’s POVHe started to pull back, guilt suffusing his face. "No!" Melody half-yelled, wrapping her legs around his hips, pulling him deeper despite the sharp stretch. "Don't stop. Kiss me... kiss me while I adjust."He obeyed instantly, crushing his lips to hers, swallowing her soft cries as he pushed deeper, inch by torturous inch, until he was fully buried inside her. She felt impossibly full, stretched taut, a delicious ache blooming deep in her stomach."Okay?" he breathed against her lips.She nodded, biting her lip. "Okay. Move... slow."He began to move, a slow, deep roll of his hips that dragged every inch of his cock against her inner walls. Each withdrawal was almost agonizing, each thrust back in a sweet, stretching relief. He kept the rhythm measured, controlled, his eyes dark pools watching her reaction.But his restraint was breaking. With every gasp, every clench of her muscles around him, his thrusts grew fractionally harder, faster. The slow, deep glide became sha

Last Updated : 2026-01-20

GETTING READY

Xander’s POVI was adjusting the red tie around my neck in front of the bedroom mirror, smoothing it out until it sat just right against the collar of my dark blue tuxedo. My hair had been slicked back neatly, and I had to admit, I looked so fucking good. Rocco had hired a few hairstylists to come in that morning and style us, and they had done a damn good job. I really wished I could ask Ashley if the tie matched the suit, but instead, I let go of it and stepped out of my room to find her.The hallway of the mansion was lively with activity, servants and maids rushing past, arms full of flowers, trays of food, decorations. Everyone was getting ready for the grand opening. I stopped in front of Ashley’s door and knocked.I didn’t remember much from last night, whether she came back to her room or not. I had left to sleep in mine because, well, I couldn’t keep my hands to myself around her. And she was on her period.When she didn’t answer, I figured she was busy. “I’m coming in,” I ca

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THE GRAND OPENING

Xander’s POVThe afternoon sun poured golden light over the vineyard, illuminating the endless rows of fresh grapes. In the center of it all stood the newly built wine factory, massive, modern, and somehow elegant. It was even larger than Rocco’s mansion, which said a lot. I couldn’t imagine how many years he had spent planning this, but damn, it was impressive. A wide ribbon stretched across the entrance, waiting for Rocco to cut it.Ashley stood beside me, her eyes fixed on Rocco. “Look at him, talking to everyone. I knew there was a reason he was my father’s friend.”We were in the part of the vineyard where the party was happening, standing in front of a towering wine fountain. Guests came and went, filling their glasses, sipping, chatting, some even sneaking second or third rounds. Classical Italian music floated through the air, giving the whole thing a sophisticated, almost cinematic vibe. It felt like a wine tasting for royalty.Chris and the others were scattered around, samp

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I AM THE FATHER!

Xander’s POVAshley screamed again, her voice echoing in the barn. “Process? What the fuck is wrong with you, Gina? Why didn’t you tell me it would hurt this much—”Her words dissolved into another cry, and it clenched my heart like a fist. I couldn’t understand what was happening inside that barn, but the sounds… they were haunting. It almost sounded like she was giving birth.Gina’s voice snapped back, defensive and loud. “I’m not going to let you blame this on me! It was your decision in the first place. I have never done this before, how would I know it would be this painful?!”Ashley groaned, her voice trembling. “But you are a mother. You are supposed to know these things. I’m supposed to be learning from you, not being your experiment!”Gina’s scoffed. “I know. But I didn’t know aborting a baby would be this painful. I had a miscarriage once, and it wrecked me and Nico. The pain in my chest after losing that baby… it was worse than the moment it happened.”She paused, then adde

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I’M SORRY AGAIN

Ashley’s POVThe look on Xander’s face when he saw me on the bathroom floor, it wouldn’t leave me. It was carved into my memory like a scar. And now, as I stood under the shower, water cascading down my body, I could still hear the word he had thrown at me.Monster.If someone else had said it, I would have shrugged it off. Maybe even laughed. But coming from him? From someone I actually loved? It gutted me. I hated myself for it. Hated how I always found a way to ruin everything good in my life. I was my own worst enemy. I always had been.The pain in my chest now wasn’t from the abortion. That pain had dulled, numbed by the pills and the hot water. This pain was deeper. It was the kind that made you feel hollow and heavy at the same time.Gina came back into the bathroom, her presence soft but grounding. She turned off the shower, careful not to get the blue dress in her hand wet. I stepped out, water dripping from my skin, and walked toward the counter.“Open the top cabinet,” she

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HIS OLD SELF

Ashley’s POV “I don’t know, queen,” Jake said, barely glancing at me. “Can’t you see I’m busy? I’m trying to get this Italian chick to fuck me, even though there’s a language barrier.”I shook my head, already regretting asking. “Thanks for nothing. She can’t even hear what you are saying anyway. Good luck with that.”I turned and walked away, hearing him behind me, trying to impress her. “As I was saying, señorita…”I rolled my eyes. “Stupid. That’s Spanish.”I headed toward the factory, hoping Xander was inside, maybe sobering up, maybe not completely wrecked. But I stopped in my tracks when I saw Chris struggling with him just outside the entrance.“Please, let me take you home, man. You are drunk,” Chris pleaded, trying to steady him.But Xander shook his head, staggering uncontrollably. His hair was a mess, his shirt stained with wine and food, and he was clutching a bottle like it was the last thing keeping him upright.“I’m not drunk,” he slurred, taking another mouthful and s

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