All Chapters of Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex: Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

"What's wrong, Rosie?" Luciano frowned, his fingers moving to cup her jaw, his thumb resting on her cheek to force her to look at him. His grip wasn't painful, but it was unyielding.Rosa met his eyes, her expression laced with sharp annoyance. "You tell me," she snapped. "What is wrong with you?" Still, she didn't try to pry herself from his grasp.Luciano’s brow furrowed deeper. "Why are you so angry, baby?"A wave of intense frustration hit Rosa. He was asking her as if he genuinely had no clue what had upset her. Or perhaps, knowing him, he really didn't know."Seriously, Luciano?!" Rosa yanked her face back, and this time, he let her go. "Laura came looking for you five days ago. In case you forgot, you are getting married to her in a week."Luciano bit back a smile at her words, a dark satisfaction blooming in his chest. Lowering his voice to a husky whisper, he stepped closer. "Just say the word, baby, that you don't want me to marry her. If you want, I'll change the bride. You

Rosa was taken aback by his words. For a fleeting second, it felt as if time had stopped entirely, pulling her back to a past where she had desperately starved to hear these exact admissions from him.She remembered the agonizing days when his mother and girlfriend were forcing her to sign the divorce papers. Back then, she had secretly prayed he would break through the door, pull her into his arms, and tell her it was all a terrible misunderstanding—that she didn't have to leave. But he never showed up.Even at the airport, standing in the boarding line with her heart in her throat, she had looked back, wishing against hope that he would sprint through the terminal, stop her, and tell her he never wanted her to go. She had fantasized about him promising they would build a life together and grow old side by side. But he never came.And later, when she discovered she was pregnant, a fragile hope had flared up again. She had imagined him finding out, telling her he wanted her back, and

Rosa snapped her head up, staring at him in utter shock.Wasn't he being unnecessarily sweet? It was so completely out of character for him. Why was he suddenly trying to act like a doting husband who didn't make a single move without asking his wife first? They weren’t even a married couple anymore.But then Renzo looked up at her, showcasing the exact same dark blue eyes as his father, filled with that identical, hopeful plea. God, they both knew exactly how to manipulate her.She let out a defeated sigh and looked at her son. “Yes, sweetie, Daddy is coming.”“Yay!” Renzo squealed, bouncing in his seat, while Luciano bit back a victorious grin.

“Chiara!” Vittoria screamed in horror. Seeing her daughter slapped by a woman they had deemed a piece of trash for years—a girl they had terrorized and treated like dirt—was a shock that turned Vittoria's world upside down. “You… you will pay for this!” Vittoria gritted through her teeth, her eyes shooting lethal daggers at Rosa. She tightly held Chiara, whose eyes were stinging with tears of shock and pain as she desperately covered her throbbing cheek with her palm. “Shut the fuck up, both of you!” Rosa warned, completely discarding any semblance of respect or manners. Hell, these monsters didn't deserve an ounce of it from her. “Just because I have been silent all these years doesn't mean I forgot what you did to me. I can yell just as loud as you. I can tell everyone in this room about the cruelty, the betrayal, and the financial fraud your family inflicted on mine.” She stepped closer, her posture radiating absolute dominance. “The eviction notice was issued by the court becau

Rosa pursed her lips tightly, her gaze darting away from her best friend. She didn't say a word as the elevator chimed, the doors sliding open to reveal the executive floor. She marched straight back toward her office, with Lucy trailing stubbornly behind her.Truthfully, Lucy had started seeing Luciano in a completely different light recently. Luca talked about his boss constantly, and he had explicitly told Lucy that Luciano cared deeply for Rosa—he was just a man entirely incapable of vocalizing it. Lucy’s heart had truly softened when she learned that Luciano had taken two bullets to the chest just to save Rosa’s life. He had spent hours suspended between life and death, fighting to survive. Perhaps, Luca had mused, it was only his unyielding will to get back to Rosa that had dragged him out of death's doorway.Rosa entered her office and walked straight to her desk, flipping open a folder of financial reports as if she could simply force herself back into her scheduled routine.B