All Chapters of Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex: Chapter 361 - Chapter 370

Alessandro frowned, then signaled his assistant to take the flash drive from Luciano and play it on the screen.Viktor’s heart began to hammer against his ribs, his face paling by the second. Desperate to prove his point, he yelled, “He is just wasting time! He isn't innocent, so why delay his execution? Chief Alessandro, this isn't fair!”Alessandro’s eyes burned with fury. He glared at the foolish Pakhan and hissed, “In a Centre trial, everyone gets a chance to present their side. You said yours; now keep quiet and listen to what he has to say.”Left with no choice, the Pakhan could only grit his teeth in frustration, unable to utter another word.Then, a video began playing across the wall-sized screen. Everyone's eyes widened as the footage unfolded. On the screen was the last surviving attacker captured by the Don’s men. In the recording, he was confessing to his crimes—and entirely exposing his boss, the Pakhan, as well.“This video is fake! This Don forced my man to speak agains

“Look, I get it. You don’t need me,” Reid said, his voice dropping, trying to anchor her. “But you know how I feel about you. I just—I need to know you’re okay. That’s it.”Laura forced a sharp, hollow smile. “I’m spectacular. We done here?”Reid exhaled a heavy sigh, dragging a hand over his face. He looked past her shoulder, his protective instinct instantly twisting into suspicion. “What are you doing with Francesca, Laura?”“She has no one left, Reid,” Laura snapped, her voice rising defensively. “Her own son threw her out like garbage. What am I supposed to do, just leave her? I’m trying to help her get out of the house.”“Get out of the house?” Re

However, seeing the way Luciano's body was angled toward the guest room, his lead foot already pointed down the opposite hallway, she knew instantly he hadn't been planning to come to the bedroom. The realization made her brow furrow.“Hey, baby, you’re not asleep?” he whispered, a soft smile tugging at his lips. For some selfish reason, just seeing her awake brought a sudden wave of relief to his chest.“Where were you going?” she asked, her gaze steady and flickering with unspoken accusation.“I thought I'd sleep in the guest room tonight,” he admitted hesitantly.Rosa narrowed her eyes, her posture stiffening. “Do whatever you want,” she mumbled, and her voice was laced with sharp frustration. She turned on her heel, walked back into the room, and let the door click shut behind her.“Fuck,” Luciano muttered under his breath. He closed his eyes, raking a hand through his hair to steady himself. She seemed clearly furious. He stared at the closed door for a beat before slowly pushing

A shuddered breath escaped him as his fingers tangled in her hair, which was tied up in a messy, hurried bun. He yanked slightly to tilt her head back, making it easy for himself to lean down and take full possession of her soft, tempting lips. His eyes were heavily hooded with desire, completely focused on his target. What he didn't expect, however, was the flat of her hand pressing against his chest, pushing him back.A deep crease began forming between his brows, but before he could even question it, she grabbed the hem of his pale yellow t-shirt and began dragging it upward, clearly trying to strip it off. Fuck. An impatient surge of heat shot straight to his groin. He quickly grabbed the fabric from behind, helping her yank it over his head and discarding it.His own hands immediately reached to slide the straps of Rosa's nightgown down her shoulders, but she caught his wrists, stopping him. Luciano's expression flared with impatient frustration.She bit her lip, holding his gaze

“Oh God!” she cried out, breathless from the friction and the burning stretch deep inside her.But the pleasure of having him inside her—feeling him so intimately, as if he belonged to her and she was his home—made her willingly endure the ache again and again.“No, baby. Scream my name. I’m the one inside you,” he demanded. His lips found a sensitive spot on her throat, sucking and nipping to leave a dark love bite on her skin.At the same time, his hands slid down to lower her nightie strap, fondling her round, heavy breasts, completely unhindered since she wasn't wearing a bra.Rosa shivered, her body arching as Luciano twisted her nipples. Fuck, this pregnancy had made them so sensitive that they even ached from the bare brush of her soft fabric. “Ah.... Oh...!” She cried out as he pinched harder; the abrupt mix of pain and pleasure completely numbed her mind, scattering any straight thoughts. Giving in to the desire, she rolled her hips against him, demanding more of him, wanting