All Chapters of Not A Future Donna: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

8 Chapters

Chapter 1

As the Donna of an Iyvalian mafia, I'd barely touched down in Strallard when a livestream flashed across my screen.A pack of barely-dressed girls were filming, phones in hand, voices shrill with fake outrage."We found the bitch—she lives right here!""That troia had the nerve to come after my best friend's man! We're dragging her out and giving her a public lesson!"They panned the camera across the neighborhood.I paused. Wasn't that my building?"I heard only rich people live here," one sneered. "A bunch of mob bosses keep their goomahs in these apartments! Hit thirty thousand likes, and we'll bust down that home‑wrecker's door!"More viewers flooded the stream, hyping up the unseen host.I scowled. This kind of trashy spectacle wasn't my business. I was about to close the app when the host finally turned the camera on herself.I went still.Was that… Betty Gotti? Lucas's girl?My brother Lucas had picked me up from the airport bursting to show me photos of her. He'd beg

Chapter 2

Betty's slap made my head ring.The pack she'd brought with her closed in, hurling insults nonstop."You filthy bitch! Bottom-feeding trash! Too lazy to work, so you open your legs instead?""That's right! You think you can steal my best friend's man and walk away? We're fixing that today!"Neighbors from the surrounding villas heard the noise and gathered outside, hungry for a show.I tried to reason with her. "You're Betty, right? You've made a mistake. I'm not the woman you're looking for."I remembered Lucas calling her gentle—his true love. Maybe something set her off, made her jump to conclusions. For his sake, I swallowed my rage and kept my tone even.But it only made her bolder."You've got the nerve to fuck a taken man, but not the spine to own it?" she shrieked. "I saw the cozy picture you posted with my boyfriend!"Then it clicked.The "other woman" she was screaming about… was me.All over one photo with my own brother after years apart.I stared at her, cold.

Chapter 3

"The Gambino ring?" Betty stared at it, her hands starting to shake. Then, just as quick, her face hardened back into pure spite."You scheming bitch! What did you do to make my fiancé give you the family's heirloom?!"She raised her hand, ready to slam it against the marble floor."Don't you dare!"That ring was the last thing my father ever placed in my palm. With Lucas too young, I took the reins of the family first. This ring was meant to be passed on to the future Donna, once my brother came of age.No one—absolutely no one—was allowed to destroy the last piece of my parents.I shoved the girls off me, surging forward to stop her.Betty just arched a brow, a cruel smirk twisting her lips."Oh, you want it? Then I'm definitely breaking it."She hurled the ring to the floor and brought her heel down with all her weight.A sickening crack echoed through the room. The band snapped. The stone split clean in two."NO!"My vision went red. I watched her stare at the wreckage

Chapter 4

The broad-shouldered figure of my brother filled the doorway, his voice a low thunder that froze everyone in place.The moment Lucas's face filled the livestream, the chat exploded.Viewers lost their minds over his looks, his build. Even Betty's friends stared, hypnotized. One let out a gasp."Betty, that's your fiancé? He's gorgeous!""Rich and that handsome? No wonder this slut was desperate.""Betty, you hit the jackpot!"Soaking in their jealousy, Betty straightened up, preening. She immediately latched onto Lucas's arm, shielding him from their view."Baby, you saw my stream and came for me, right?" she cooed, her voice dripping with false sweetness. "This woman threatened me—said she was going to take you. I had to put her in her place!"She buried her face in his chest, playing the wounded kitten.But Lucas shoved her off without a second thought. He rushed to me instead, cut my binds, and wrapped his jacket around my shoulders—never once looking at Betty.Betty stood

Chapter 5

Lucas's voice cracked through the room like a gunshot.Betty and her whole crew froze, dead silent, their eyes wide with pure shock.The livestream chat flooded with a wall of question marks.Betty stood there, all the color gone from her face, completely lost."What's happening?""Betty… why did your fiancé just call that woman his sister?""Don't tell me… she was telling the truth?"Her friends finally snapped out of it, turning on her with accusing stares."You said she threatened you! You dragged us here without even checking?!""Oh my god… Lucas's sister… did we just put our hands on a Donna?!"Betty's whole body shook, a cold sweat beading on her forehead.It took her a long moment to find her voice. She looked up, her tone trembling, testing the waters."D-Lucas… what did you just call her? That… that woman. Is she really your sister?"Lucas's expression was granite, his glare ice-cold as it pinned her in place.Betty flinched. With a loud thud, she dropped to her k

Chapter 6

Just two days ago, Betty and her crew had swaggered around like they owned the world. Now, they were huddled together like scared rabbits, their faces pale and defeated.Betty's eyes were swollen, her face drawn and dull—she looked like a different person entirely.She was taking it the hardest.It wasn't just the impossible debt hanging over her.More than that, she'd truly believed that livestream—exposing the "mistress"—would make her famous and win Lucas back.But there was no mistress. Just a burned reputation, a vanished fanbase, and the total loss of her most powerful asset: her fiancé and his family.Any dream of becoming a Mafia Donna was now dust.Of course Betty couldn't accept it.But what she really couldn't accept… was still coming.My men had gone through the wreckage of my home, item by item. When the final tally landed, it sent a shockwave through the whole group.Ten million dollars.The moment that number hit the air, the girls broke into a panicked murmur.

Chapter 7

The moment Betty's crew realized I wasn't budging, panic set in. Their little alliance shattered on the spot, turning into a snake pit of blame.They all turned on Betty, fingers pointing."This is your fault! You're the one who dragged us out to 'catch a mistress'!""You didn't even check who she was, and now we're all screwed because of you!""You told us to break her things; you pay for it!""Yeah! We were just helping you! Why should we go down for it?"They threw her under the bus like it was nothing.But Betty wasn't one to take a hit lying down. She fired right back."I told you to smash it, so you did? If I told you to jump off a bridge, would you do that, too?! You were the ones hyping up the stream, egging me on! And now you want to pin it all on me? Not a chance!"The argument got louder, angrier. Soon, it wasn't just shouting—it was shoving, hair-pulling, a full-blown brawl right on my doorstep.It only stopped when I played the security footage—crystal clear, hig

Chapter 8

Betty's expression went completely hollow. The desperate, pleading light in her eyes flickered and died. I didn't wait for another word. I simply gave the order to my men, and they dragged the whole lot of them away. As the debt collection agents hauled them off one by one, Lucas and I closed the door without a second glance.In the weeks that followed, Betty and her crew sold everything—cars, clothes, jewelry. It wasn't even close to enough. Driven out of the neighborhood and with nowhere left to turn, they ended up calling the police on themselves. After the trial, they were sent upstate.The day they were sentenced, Lucas brought out the family ring. He'd paid a fortune to have it meticulously restored. He tried to give it back to me—but I stopped him.I saw then that he'd grown. He didn't need my protection in everything anymore.…A year passed.Lucas was officially running the Family business now. And he'd finally met his match—Jenny Licciardi. She was bright, kind-hear

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