All Chapters of Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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Chapter Forty One

“Yes,” the nurse reassured her gently. “He’s doing well. This course of treatment is complete. The doctor will speak with you tomorrow and explain when to bring him back for follow-ups.” With that, the nurse hurried after Dr. DeLuca as he continued his usual rounds. The news of this change spread quickly. Staff members began exchanging quiet, puzzled glances, murmuring among themselves. Dr. DeLuca’s sudden coldness toward Rosa was impossible to miss. Everyone had noticed his earlier attentiveness—his favors, his special concern for her—and it had become common knowledge throughout the hospital. That was why his distance now stood out even more. But Rosa wasn’t surprised. She knew she’d brought this on herself—and she wanted it this way. Distance was better. Safer. He should mind his own life, his own boundaries. That was best for him. Because last night, he’d come dangerously close to death. And only Rosa’s intervention had stopped the Italian Don from killing him. “Hey, my lit

Chapter Forty Two

“Listen to you, Alberto—still drunk on your own confidence,” Rita snapped at her brother, her tone sharp with contempt. “That same damn confidence almost cost us everything. If I hadn’t thought clearly and acted in time, we’d still be rotting and living in poverty.”Vittoria scowled. “Don’t forget—without us, you wouldn’t have been able to execute your plan.”“You supported it because it benefited you, Vittoria,” Rita sneered smugly.Neither Vittoria nor Alberto argued back. They simply clenched their teeth, simmering in silence.Rita was Laura’s mother—and Rosa’s aunt on her father’s side. Carlo Bellini, Rosa’s father, had been the eldest of them all. Alberto and Rita were his half-siblings, yet Carlo had never treated them any differently. He had given them everything.That blind trust had cost him his life—and everything he owned.“Why are you so anxious just because Rosa is back in town?” Alberto asked calmly.“She’s not the same girl anymore,” Rita admitted, her voice tightening.

Chapter Forty Three

“Where’s the boss?” Reid demanded as he stepped into the mafia headquarters.One of Luciano’s men shifted uneasily, his eyes flicking toward the corridor that led to the torture room. Reid followed the glance, already shaking his head, and strode in that direction without another word.The screams reached him before the door did—raw, broken cries echoing down the hallway.Reid shoved the door open.A cigarette hung from Luciano’s lips as he worked with merciless focus. He had the culprit by the wrist, twisting it at an unnatural angle—far enough to make the man howl, not enough to break it. Luciano released him only to slam a brutal punch into his ribs, then another into his face.The man collapsed to his knees, blood spilling from his mouth as he begged incoherently for mercy. Luciano didn’t listen. He merely clenched the cigarette between his bloodied fingers and took a long drag—then another.His knuckles were split open, smeared with blood—some his own, most not—but he didn’t slo

Chapter Forty Four

Luciano didn’t even look at him—as if Reid hadn’t spoken at all. He lifted his whiskey glass and drained it in one brutal swallow before refilling it again.Reid watched him, frustration tightening his chest. He knew how stubborn Luciano Mancini was—how effortlessly he masked his emotions, how easily he let the world believe he was a heartless monster. But Reid knew better. He alone had seen Luciano at his weakest, in moments when no one else was allowed near him.The silence stretched, heavy and suffocating. Reid couldn’t let it go—not after last night. Not after Luciano had dragged Rosa into his club, forced her to witness things she never should have seen… even pushed her to try drugs.What the hell had possessed him?“Luciano,” Reid said again, exhaling sharply. The drink in his hand remained untouched as he swirled it absentmindedly, his eyes never leaving the Italian Don.“Did you forget why you used to call her Rosie?” he continued, voice tight. “Hmm? Your Rosie, Luciano.”He st

Chapter Forty Five

The morning light in the hospital ward was clinical and cold, mocking the exhaustion deep in Rosa’s bones. She had spent the night in a plastic chair, her hand resting on Renzo’s small, rhythmic chest.When Lucy arrived, she looked far too energized for 7:00 AM. She was excited that Renzo was going home today."Go," Lucy whispered, gently nudging Rosa toward the door. "The doctor won’t be here for another hour to sign the papers. Go home, take a hot shower, and get the house ready for our prince. I’ve got him."Rosa’s gaze lingered on Renzo’s sleeping face. "He was so happy yesterday," she murmured, her voice thick with emotion and the pure love she held for her son alone. "Knowing he was finally going home today... I hate not being here when he wakes up.""Then hurry back," Lucy said, giving her a reassuring smile. "We’ll both take him home. I took the day off just so I could cook his favorite lunch. I’m not letting our baby boy celebrate on an empty stomach.""Thank you, Lucy," Rosa

Chapter Forty Six

Early that morning, Luciano’s grandmother’s condition suddenly took a turn for the worse. She began struggling to breathe and was rushed to the hospital immediately. As soon as Luciano received the news, he raced there.His grandfather was already by his wife's side, but the moment Luciano entered the VVIP ward, the older man averted his gaze. He remained furious, refusing to be on speaking terms ever since Luciano had divorced Rosa against his wishes. In the grandfather's eyes, Luciano had failed his commitment to his best friend by failing to take care of his granddaughter.After speaking personally with the senior-most doctors, Luciano learned that his grandmother had stabilized and was now sleeping. The entire floor had been reserved for the family, ensuring she received the highest level of care. Once he was certain she was out of danger, Luciano stole a quick glance at her through the door. Since he had walked out of an urgent meeting to get there, and with the tension in the ro

Chapter Forty Seven

“Renzo,” the child replied. “What’s your name?”“Luciano,” he answered, a rare warmth in his voice.Renzo reached out and solemnly shook Luciano’s hand. “My mom says two men should always shake hands when they are introduced.”“Your mom sounds like a very wise lady,” Luciano said, impressed by the boy’s manners.“Oh, she is. And if you marry her, she’ll teach you a few good things, too,” Renzo added.Luciano’s eyes went wide. This little boy was actually trying to play matchmaker for his mother. “Me? Marry your mother?” Luciano asked, his voice laced with amusement.Renzo nodded confidently.“And what about your dad?” Luciano asked, his curiosity getting the better of him.“He isn't with us. Mother said he left before I was born.” For a brief moment, sadness clouded those twinkling eyes. “But if you marry my mother, you will be my dad.”He smiled brightly again, and for the sake of that serene grin, Luciano felt a sudden, inexplicable urge to simply agree to whatever the child wanted.

Chapter Forty Eight

The hospital corridor was a blur of sterile white and frantic movement. Lucy’s heart hammered against her ribs; she had already called Rosa, and the guilt of losing sight of Renzo was eating her alive. When the automatic doors hissed open, Rosa practically sprinted in, her face pale and her breathing ragged.“Lucy! Is he found? Did you find Renzo?” Rosa’s voice was high-pitched, teetering on the edge of a breakdown.“No, we’re still searching every floor,” Lucy replied, her hands shaking as she gestured to the empty hallway.“Still searching?” Rosa’s worry snapped into a sharp, defensive anger. “What the hell is happening here? He’s a sick child! Where could he possibly go?”“Calm down, R

Chapter Forty Nine

Just as Luciano turned the corner, Rosa arrived at the other end of the hall. She saw his retreating back, but at that exact moment, Luciano turned around. Rosa froze.Pure, cold fear gripped her. She instinctively ducked against the wall, hiding behind a thick marble pillar. Luciano’s eyes swept the surroundings one more time, his gaze lingering on the little Renzo who was now clinging tightly to Lucy. With a final, unreadable look, he turned and stepped through the main exit.Only when the main doors hissed shut behind him did she dare to breathe as she stepped out from the shadows. She and Lucy exchanged a look of pure relief; they both knew they had just dodged a bullet by the narrowest of margins. Lucy handed the sobbing Renzo over to Rosa, who clutched him to her chest as she hurried him back toward his ward.“Mommy, where were you? You left me alone. I was scared when I didn't see you when I woke up,” Renzo sobbed, whining as Rosa clutched her son to her chest.She whispered soo

Chapter Fifty

“Alright, stay with Renzo while I go see the doctor about the discharge and the follow-up appointments,” Rosa said.Lucy nodded with a heavy sigh. “I feel bad for Dr. De Luca.”Rosa paused, shooting her a confused look. “What do you mean?”Lucy smiled sadly. “The poor guy could have any woman he wants, but he’s hung up on you.”“Not again, Lucy,” Rosa replied, rolling her eyes in exasperation.“Seriously, Rosa. If I were in your place, I wouldn’t have let him go. He is a gem, and you’re making a mistake by breaking his heart.” Lucy sounded genuinely frustrated by her friend’s stubbornness.“It’s better for both of us,” Rosa whispered, the desperation peaking in her voice. “There was no future for us—at least not from my side. He would only have gotten hurt. You hadn't seen how angry Luciano was just seeing him near me; otherwise, you wouldn't have said this. I can’t risk him getting harmed. He is the only doctor who can treat Renzo. I need him... and I need him to be safe.”Then Lucy r

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