All Chapters of Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Rosa quickly took a taxi and headed straight to the city hospital, where her childhood friend Lucy was waiting for her.“How did it go?” Lucy asked.“It’s done,” Rosa replied in a hushed voice, her heart still pounding with apprehension. She could hardly believe it was finally over—it felt like walking into a lion’s den and somehow making it out alive.Lucy’s face softened with relief.“How’s Renzo doing?” Rosa asked, already hurrying toward the children’s ward.“He’s okay. Slept through the night,” Lucy replied.“Hmm,” Rosa murmured as she gently pushed open the door. There he was—her four-year-old son, Renzo—chatting with the nurse, who was trying to coax him into taking his medicine.“Hey, sweetie,” Rosa smiled, though her heart ached every time she saw her little boy in that hospital room.“Mommy! You came!” he squealed with happiness, and Rosa hurried to scoop her son into her arms. Her racing heart finally settled, soothed by the embrace of the only reason she kept going—her son,

Luciano’s cold blue eyes narrowed as they locked on the woman laughing softly across the table from another man.His ex-wife.His blood boiled.She looked like sin wrapped in silk—a knee-length black skirt clinging to her hips, a white crop top hugging that fuckable little body, blonde hair tumbling over her shoulders like she walked out of a wet dream. And across from her sat some polished prick in a suit, bold enough to rest his damn hand over hers like she already belonged to him.Luciano’s fists clenched.So this is what she’d sunk to? Playing high-class slut in fancy hotels, spreading her legs for any man with a fat wallet?A bitter taste filled his mouth as memories came flooding back. Five years ago, after that night—the one he couldn’t remember because Rosa had drugged him—he’d woken up naked beside her, blood staining the sheets. Panic had gripped him. And then Laura, Rosa’s cousin and his girlfriend at the time, had told him that Rosa had staged the whole thing, faking her be

Luciano’s jaw clenched, his eyes burning with anger when he heard her absurd reason.“You’re very adventurous, Rosie,” he gritted out with disgust, and Rosa smirked, sensing the hatred in his tone.Well, yes. Hate me and get lost from my life again, she spoke in her mind.But outwardly, she just shrugged, making an innocent face.He snorted, making a sarcastic expression, and spat out, “You want a different man every night to sleep with? Not even for double the payment?”“No, Mr. Mancini, not even triple payment will work. I work on my conditions,” she said with an impassive face.He glared at her for a while. She knew who he was and what he was capable of, yet she still dared to piss him off. The little Rosie had surely become very bold. But Luciano Mancini wasn’t used to taking a no.“Well, it wasn’t a proposal. I want you in my bed for two weeks, and that’s not fucking negotiable.”Rosa’s mouth dried, and her heart sank with her sense of doom. Fuck—she had never thought he would be

She swallowed the lump in her throat. She knew she couldn’t refuse him—the ruthless Italian don would never take a “no” from her. More importantly, she knew she couldn’t give that devil any reason to doubt her. So she composed herself, trying to forget that a dead body was lying only a few feet away, and that the devil mafia king was about to fuck her right there.“Mr. Mancini, I charge extra for such special conditions,” she said, and suddenly her tone turned sensual, making Luciano’s face twist in annoyance. He was enjoying seeing her terrified, reminding him of how she used to be five years ago—like a nervous kitten.Now she was making the offer as if it were completely normal to be in the room with a corpse, and getting fucked with a gun pressed against her cunt beside a dead man seemed like just another Tuesday for her, as if she had done it many times before. It made him furious at her audacity. And hearing the reality that she was doing this for money—and with any man—made him

Rosa entered the hospital in an anxious state. After leaving her baby boy alone the whole night, she hadn’t been at peace for even a moment. Her heart felt restless, beating unevenly with worry.She saw Lucy coming out of Renzo’s hospital ward, closing the door silently behind her.“How’s he?” Rosa asked, her voice desperate, her eyes still fixed on the closed door.“He’s sleeping now, but he was in pain the whole night. They had to give him sedatives because he couldn’t rest,” Lucy explained.Rosa’s heart clenched, her eyes instantly filling with tears.She shook her head and hurried to enter the room, desperate to see her son. Lucy followed her quietly.Rosa stopped beside Renzo’s bed. He looked so beautiful while sleeping, but the strain of the pain still rested on his tiny face. She leaned down and kissed his forehead. A tear slipped from her eye and fell on his cheek, which she gently wiped away with her trembling hand.Her heart overflowed with love as she looked at his small fac