All Chapters of Married to the Mafia's Lost Heir: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

10 Chapters

Chapter 1

City Hall was bustling with people, and it didn't take long for someone to recognize us."Isn't that Luca Rossi, the one the Rossi family just brought home? And that's Sienna Costello with him.""Who's the girl with the spare? Thought she could bag the future Don and grabbed the wrong one?""She's clinging to Matteo Rossi? The one they keep in the shadows? Pathetic."Their contempt sliced into me like knives. And the man who once charged into danger for me over a single insult—"ugly girl"—now acted deaf, gazing at Sienna with tender devotion while ignoring every word.A deep, icy chill settled deep in my bones."How about the tenth of next month?"The man who hadn't spoken a word since they handed us the marriage certificate finally broke his silence."Fine."Hearing the date he picked, my expression didn't change. I pulled out my phone and called the wedding planner I'd had on standby."The wedding date stays the same. Just change the groom's name to Matteo Rossi."Luca's f

Chapter 2

Luca was rendered speechless with fury.Sienna wiped away her crocodile tears and shook her head, adopting the patronizing look of a socialite lecturing a naive child. "Isabella, a wedding is a serious affair. This isn't some childish game of pretend."Don't be fooled because Matteo looks presentable. He's a misplaced spare. He'll be shipped back to whatever gutter he crawled out of soon enough. Don't ruin your life out of spite."Her words snapped Luca back to his senses. The sickly pallor left his face, replaced by a cold, smooth calm. He shot me a look of pure contempt. "You're embarrassing yourself, Isabella. Keep this tantrum up, and you'll be used and discarded."When that happens, don't bother crawling back to me on your knees. I won't want you."With that final blow, he escorted Sienna out of City Hall, her arm tucked possessively in his.As their smug silhouettes vanished, Matteo quietly released my hand. His voice was low, almost resigned. "He doesn't mean it. He's

Chapter 3

"Luca, I told you Isabella was just throwing a tantrum. She could never really leave you."Luca's expression eased. He truly believed I was only bluffing out of pride.He stepped forward, reaching for my suitcase."You're forgiven as long as you know you were wrong. Go upstairs, put your things back, and don't—"I sidestepped, avoiding his hand."You're overthinking it. I only packed what belongs to me. I didn't take anything of yours. I'm not like you—I don't keep an ex's things."With that, I took Matteo by the hand and walked straight toward the door without once looking back.Behind me came Luca's enraged roar."Fine! Get out! And once you walk out, don't even think about coming back!"I drove away and asked Matteo for his address.He gave one—an ultra-luxury hotel in the city center.I blinked, surprised."My place isn't convenient to bring you to right now," Matteo explained.Hearing that, I quietly let out a breath.Truthfully, I don't fear hardship, but the though

Chapter 4

Luca stormed out with Sienna clinging to him, both wearing furious expressions."Officers, that's him," Luca snapped. "A slum rat who tricked my fiancée into going to a hotel, then assaulted her and stole from her. His behavior is vile. Hurry up and take him away—let the law deal with this scum!"I couldn't stop myself from screaming. "What nonsense are you spouting?! And how did you even know I was here?!"Luca scoffed. "Did you forget your car's tracking app? It's still linked to me."I wanted to curse him, but when I saw the police reaching for Matteo, I immediately stepped in front of them.They couldn't take him. They must not take him."Wait! I'm perfectly aware and fully conscious. What evidence do you have to justify arresting him?"Yes, I stayed at this hotel with Matteo last night," I continued firmly. "But we booked two separate rooms. They're smearing us on purpose. Nothing happened—both of us are completely innocent." As I spoke to the officers, my gaze locked on

Chapter 5

He was dressed in a perfectly tailored suit, lean yet exuding an undeniable presence.The moment he appeared, Luca's and Sienna's faces drained of color."That's… Alfred Vance," Luca breathed, his voice shaking. "The Luciano family's Consigliere. Am I hallucinating?"The Luciano family.The name alone was a monument. They stood at the absolute pinnacle, a dynasty so powerful that the combined might of the Rossi and Costello families could only ever hope to scrape their shoes. One of the legendary Five Families.Instantly, Luca forced a brittle smile onto his face and rushed forward, his earlier arrogance replaced by frantic deference."Mr. Vance, it's an honor. Luca Rossi, of the Rossi family. Our recent dealings were most profitable. To what do we owe this… unexpected pleasure?"Sienna scurried after him, her voice dripping with honeyed poison. "Mr. Vance, I'm Sienna Costello. My father speaks of your wisdom often. If the Lucianos require anything, we are at your complete dispo

Chapter 6

"Mr… Luciano…"Luca finally found his voice, the words a stammering, desperate plea. He forced a laugh that sounded more like a choke, his hands waving in frantic denial. "This is all a terrible misunderstanding! A joke gone too far! He lived with the Rossi family for over twenty years—we're practically brothers! I would never harm him! It's her!" He jabbed a finger at Sienna, his eyes wide with panic. "She poisoned my mind! This was all her scheme!"Sienna, reeling from the betrayal and the slap, ignored the throbbing pain in her cheek. She scrambled forward on her knees. "He's lying! Luca is the one who's jealous! He wanted to humiliate you and destroy Isabella! He planned everything! I was just… I was just following his lead!"Luca's face contorted with rage. "You bitch! Don't you dare twist this in front of the Lucianos!""You're the one twisting it! Where's your proof?!" she shrieked back.They devolved into a snarling, public spectacle, tearing each other apart like co

Chapter 7

It was impossible to tell whether the car was simply too high‑end or the driver was just that skilled. Time slipped by unnoticed, and before I realized it, the car glided to a perfect stop. We had arrived.A wide driveway stretched ahead, flanked by woodlands vast enough to pass for a private forest. I looked forward and saw a massive castle rising before us.Alfred turned in his seat, his earlier severity replaced by a respectful warmth. "Miss, welcome to the Luciano estate. Don Luciano and his wife are most eager to receive you."Still dazed, I stepped out of the car and followed him inside.The moment I entered the grand hall, a stunning woman rushed over and pulled me into an embrace."You must be Isabella? You're even more lovely than I imagined. My grandson has put you through an ordeal. On behalf of our family, I offer our deepest apologies.""When our boy was cast out, at his absolute lowest, you saw him. You chose him. Not the heir, but the man. For that, the entire Luci

Chapter 8

The following month passed in a serene, almost dreamlike quiet for me, while the Rossi and Costello families were plunged into a very public hell.The Lucianos hadn't needed to lift a finger directly. Alfred had simply allowed the full, unvarnished truth of that day to circulate. Overnight, every opportunistic family and business ally severed ties with the Rossis. Vultures descended, carving out chunks of their territory and supply lines until their operations were a hollow shell. The Costellos fared no better; several of their critical overseas holdings were absorbed in a series of ruthless, anonymous transactions, leaving them bleeding money and influence.Everyone in the mafia world watched, a chorus of cold amusement and schadenfreude."Serves them right. You don't accidentally step on the heir to the Luciano throne.""The real joke is Luca Rossi. A heir of an ordinary mafia family, thinking he could arrest a king. He isn't even a small fish in that pond—he is the algae."

Chapter 9

Luca had wasted away, his face hollow, hair disheveled, and once-crisp suit wrinkled and sagging. The arrogant Rossi heir had been erased.The moment his eyes landed on me, a desperate, manic light ignited in them. He shoved past a waiter, lurching forward. My bodyguard was a wall of muscle between us in an instant."Isabella!" His voice was a raw, broken scrape. "I was wrong! I see it now! Sienna… her games… I never meant for it to go that far! But it was always you! It's only ever been you!""We had five years! Five years! Come back. Please. I'll make it right. We can go back to how it was in the past." The plea was ugly, stripped of all pride."Past?" The word was a bitter laugh on my lips. "Which past, Luca? The one when you let your fiancée humiliate me at City Hall? The one when you let her redecorate our home after throwing my things in the trash? Or the one when you conspired with her to have my husband arrested on false charges?"I took a steadying breath, my voice cold a

Chapter 10

"Don't move!"It was Sienna, a gun pressed firmly against Matteo's back."Drop the gun, or I'll kill you!"Luca's despair shattered, replaced by a vicious, gleeful hope. He whirled toward Sienna, his voice a giddy snarl. "Yes! Do it! He's the root of all this! He destroyed us—make him pay!"Matteo didn't even look at him. His voice was flat, absolute, the voice of a future Don issuing a final decree. "Let us go, and the Luciano retribution ends here. Harm the heir to the Luciano family, and they will salt the earth where the Costellos once stood. You will have no name, no history. Nothing."For a moment, silence fell. Then Sienna burst into a deranged laugh. Her expression mirrored Luca's, wild and unhinged. "Who cares?! It's already over for me!"The Luciano vengeance, when it finally came, had been surgical and absolute. The Rossi and Costello empires hadn't just been weakened; their cores had been gutted, their leadership forcibly overturned. Luca and Sienna, already par

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