All Chapters of I'm not your possession, Mr Mafia. Or am I?: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Maria’s POV“Come on in, ma'am.” The Security personnel said as he moved away to let me in. I sighed a breath of relief as I thought I would get caught.The invitation card I had shown wasn't mine. I had found it on the floor of the coffee shop where I worked. Since it has the name of a woman, I thought it was my chance to look at the great works of some top artists in the country.As I walked past security into the main hall of the building, I could already feel the difference of this place. Everyone and everything in it felt expensive.Well, if you're in Rome, you best behave like a Roman. I said to myself. So I stood up straight, raised my head and walked with fake confidence.“Champagne?” A server asked as I was about to walk past him.“Of course.” I said confidently. In my mind, I was already a rich lady who came in to buy an art.As I walked from one art piece to another, I couldn't help but notice the quality of the art. Obviously, the kind of paint these artists must have used

Maria’s POV“You know, you're going to clean the paint off that tray if you keep going like that.” My co-worker Sophia called out as we worked over the counter at the Red Coffee. I had been cleaning the tray in my hand when I became lost in thoughts.“You should have collected the tray and smacked it in my face.” I said to Sophia, almost serious.“Whooa, I love you too much to do that.” I replied, looking concerned.We both laughed.“What’s wrong?” Sophia asked, “still thinking of the hot middle aged mafia daddy?” She winked.“I didn't mention he was hot?” I said, frowning my brows.“You didn't need to. I could see it all over you.”I smiled. “He really is a hot mafia daddy actually.”“Then what are you worried about? He's clearly into you?”“He's a Mafia. As in drug dealer rich kingpin. The last thing I want is to endanger my life… not especially after…”“After what?” Sophia frowned, “don't tell me you're worried about Liam.”I sighed. “What if he becomes like Liam?”Sophia came clos

MARIA'S POVI didn’t even remember the last time I wore a dress this expensive. It fitted me too well. Too perfect. I guess that's what it's like to afford anything.The car ride to the gallery was lonely for me.. Luca didn’t say a word to me, he only spoke to Alex. Sometimes in English and sometimes in Italian.The driver and I were the only ones who didn't say anything throughout the ride to the gallery.When we got to the gallery, people turned. Like literally paused. Luca's presence was loud, even without a word. And me? I felt like I didn’t belong.The space was too elegant, too calm. Soft music playing in the background, people sipping wine like they knew something the rest of us didn’t.Luca placed his hand on the small of my back as we walked in, and I flinched. My flinch didn't even bother him. He maintained his possessiveness.“Stop it,” I muttered to myself.“What was that?” he asked, leaning a little close.“Nothing,” I said quickly, fake smiling at a woman who looked like

Maria's POV"I told you to stay with me." Luca said to me immediately I arrived at his penthouse.I paused to look at him as an idea got to me."How do I know you didn't plan this?" I said him.Luca was silent for a while, then he said: "You really believe I could stoop that low to have you by my side?"He gently moved closer to me, slowly. His face expressionless like he was about to charge at me.I try to stay tough, but the look on his face made me scared. I swallowed but he came closer. His masculine scent I could now smell."Who do you think you are, Maria Santina? Just because I find you interesting does not give you the right the insult my personality. I can have any woman...""You can't have me." I interrupted him."You might be able to get any woman you want, Mr De Rossi but not me." I repeated. "And you may not have orchestrated this attack on him but you are surely the reason I'm in this mess.""And I apologise for the burden I've caused you but I can take care of it.""The

Luca’s POVI left her with a gentle kiss to her cheek. If only she knew how I wished I could consume her without being gentle.But that's not the side of me I'd like her to see… for now.I went up to my room, slumped on the couch, and closed my eyes. Not trying to think of anything in particular. Just wanted to forget the world for a while.I thought about the attack on my shipment, wondering if Emilio or Fabby had something. If they did, they would have reached out.Thought of the night I met Maria, then how all of sudden she's here in her house. I had made it happen.“What would she do if she found out?”How would she though?And even if she did, I could make up something. She has to stay.I got up and went straight to my large bathroom. I looked at the blank screen, wondering what Maria was probably doing.I should probably let her sleep, she had a boring day.But what if sleeping was what she's been doing all day and now she couldn't.As these thoughts and concerns ran through my