All Chapters of Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

“And,” he added, leaning in until his breath grazed her skin. His hands slid up and down her sides in a slow, sensual caress that left her skin pebbled with goosebumps. She didn’t want to admit it, but his touch felt soothing—not disgusting. Then, her breath hitched; she let out a sharp gasp as his grip tightened, his fingers digging into her waist as he jerked her forward. He pulled her so flush against him that the air between them vanished. “I heard sex is good for those aches. It’ll relieve your cramps.” Her eyes narrowed, a deep furrow cutting between her brows as the realization hit. He knew too much. Of course he did. He was a devil in a custom suit, a man who had spent years mastering every inch of a woman’s body. She had momentarily forgotten she was dealing with a seasoned womanizer. The thought of him doing this—saying these exact words—to a line of nameless women made her blood boil. The hatred she had tried to suppress surged back, hot and choking. She began to thrash,

She stopped in her tracks, her thumb hovering over the screen, her irritation at the interrupted booking ready to boil over. But when she opened the notification, she was shocked to see that 100,000.00 EUR had been transferred to her account.She spun around and found him sitting on the edge of the bed, his head tilted with cavalier indifference and his feet planted firmly on the floor. “You don’t get to pay me,” she whispered in a defiant tone. “I didn’t serve you in that bed.”Luciano didn't blink. “Doesn’t matter,” he replied, his voice a cool, steady anchor. “Seeing you is enough. Just stay home and rest. I’ll send the same amount for the next three days while you're away from me.”His behavior was bizarre—one moment soft, the next cold and demanding, and then soft again—but she didn't argue. She wouldn't stretch the conversation a second longer than she had to. She just turned, twisted the knob, and opened the door, leaving.As she passed through the vast hallway, her eyes drifted

Rosa’s heart broke at the sight of her son like this. He was longing for a father—his father. The thought made her even sadder, knowing she couldn’t fill that absence in his life. She couldn’t be the hero he wished for.“But you have Mommy.”Lucy’s vibrant voice cut through the sorrowful silence. Rosa lifted her head and looked at her friend. Lucy smiled at her, her eyes full of pride.“Renzo, your mother fights through every pain for you. Remember how she chased that fever away today?” Lucy said warmly. “She loves you more than anyone—more than your dad ever could, baby.”She rolled her eyes lightly and lifted one shoulder in a casual shrug. “That boy’s father just fought off a weak nurs

Lucy’s heart sank even as she spoke the words. She had always known this truth was inevitable, but voicing it made the coming loss feel real.Rosa sighed. “I intended to leave, but I think now I’ll have to stay longer. The case is still going on, and I can’t leave until it’s over. I need to fight for what is mine… and make sure the culprits behind my parents’ death end up behind bars.”Lucy nodded in understanding, then suddenly grinned. “Whatever the reason is, you’re staying longer—and that makes me happy.”Rosa smiled too. A small part of her wished Lucy would offer to leave with her, but that was too risky. Lucy couldn’t abandon her family.Rosa, on the other hand, had no one here in the name of family—only her children. One was her son, and the other… perhaps already growing in her womb, or perhaps not. She didn’t know yet.But soon there would be.And to protect her children, she knew she might have to leave everything behind here in Rome.“So… are you not going to send money to

Rosa gave a soft but brave smile.“I will figure something out.”As she knew her ex-husband well, the Italian Don was probably already suspicious. His man would have reported that Rosa had gone to the hospital instead of going straight home.Yet, for a reason Rosa herself couldn’t understand, she wasn’t afraid of the Don. She couldn’t fathom what had made her bold enough to defy the devil again and again without fearing his wrath.Rosa noticed Renzo stirring in his sleep and pressed a finger to her lips, signaling Lucy to stay quiet. Lucy smiled at the sight of the little boy sleeping peacefully, his face so innocent it seemed untouched by the world.Rosa walked over and gently stroked his back until he settled deeper into sleep. Then she gestured for Lucy to take the bed while she spread a mattress on the floor.Lucy silently shook her head, but Rosa insisted with a pointed look and a hint of mock anger.Sighing in defeat, Lucy finally lay beside Renzo. Rosa spread the mattress on the