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65-Stop calling him yours
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2026-03-25 01:04:33
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BOUND TO THE WRONG SISTER 73-All star restaurant
[ SOFIA’S POV ]The sunlight was stabbing at my eyes, but the ringing of my phone was what really woke me up. I groaned, reaching for the nightstand, my head still fuzzy from the cognac and the nightmare of Mira’s voice. I checked the screen. Esther."Hi girl," I said, my voice thick with sleep. I tried to sit up, rubbing my face."Girlfriend, check the news!" Esther’s voice was high-pitched, almost frantic. "Check what’s trending right now. Like, right this second!"The sleep vanished instantly. I jumped up on the bed, my heart racing so hard I could feel it in my throat. My first thought was the video. Has Mira done it? Had she finally decided to humiliate me and show the world that night with the four men?"Is it... is it about me?" I whispered, my hands shaking as I reached for my iPad."Just look, Sofia! It’s everywhere!"I logged into Instagram, my fingers fumbling over the screen. I expected to see my own shame staring back at me. Instead, my eyes went wide. My father’s face wa
BOUND TO THE WRONG SISTER 72-The assassins
[ SOFIA’S POV ] I let out a shaky breath, forcing a tear to spill over. "They’re gone, Father. All of them." "Gone?" He slammed his glass onto the desk. "How? Mira Moretti is a girl! How did she take down thirty armed men?" "It wasn't just Mira," I lied, my voice dropping to a terrified whisper. "She was the bait. The moment we stepped inside, the lights went out. And then he stepped out of the shadows. Salvatore. He was there himself, Father. And Michael was with him." Father froze. The name Salvatore always made the room feel smaller. "Salvatore was at a distribution warehouse?" Father hissed, his grip tightening on the edge of the table. "He was waiting for us," I continued, gaining confidence in the lie. "He didn't even use guns at first. He and Michael... They moved like a beast. They mocked us. Salvatore told me to tell you that he’s tired of playing games with children. He said if you send me again, he won't let me leave." Father’s face turned a dark, ugly shade of red.
BOUND TO THE WRONG SISTER 71-Daughter of a bitch
[ SOFIA’S POV ] My blood was boiling. I didn't care about the dead guard or the wasted steak. I cared about my name. Mira Moretti thought she could burn my father's property and get away with it? She had another thing coming. "Load the vans," I told the hitters. I wasn't wearing a sweater now. I was in a leather tactical jacket, my hair pulled back tight. "We’re going to their East Coast hub. I want every crate of their illegal tech and every bottle of their pride smashed to pieces." The drive was silent. The men were nervous, but I was steady. We pulled up to the Moretti warehouse, a massive grey building near the cliffs. It was too quiet. There were no guards at the gate. No dogs barking. Nothing. "It’s a ghost town," one of my men whispered, checking his rifle. "Maybe they heard we were coming and ran?" "Morettis don't run," I snapped, kicking the car door open. "They’re probably hiding inside like cowards. Move in!" We rushed to the main entrance. I didn't wait for the breac
BOUND TO THE WRONG SISTER 70-war of the underworld
[ SALVATORE’S POV ] I sat behind my desk, but I wasn't really there. My mind was in that car with Iris, watching the miles grow between us. The silence in the office was loud, but Michael’s voice was louder. "What were you thinking when you let her go?" Michael asked, leaning back in his chair. He was watching me like I was a bomb about to go off. "Look at yourself. I can feel your anger from across the room. You’re vibrating with it." I didn't look at him. I just stared at the whiskey in my glass. Every time I thought about her crying on that bed, my chest felt like it was being crushed. "Send some men to the Russo’s warehouse," I said. My voice was a low growl that made the glass in my hand rattle. "The one at the docks. I want it burned to the ground. Leave nothing but ash." Michael leaned forward, a sharp grin spreading across his face. He liked the smell of smoke. "Should I lead the squad?" I looked at him for a long moment, my gaze cold. The silence stretched between us un
BOUND TO THE WRONG SISTER 69-Follow her
[ SALVATORE’S POV ] I stood outside the bedroom doors, the room I had thought I would make Iris cry in ecstasy, my chest tight with a rage so hot it felt like liquid lead in my veins. My hands were fisted at my sides, the leather of my gloves creaking. I had seen the broadcast. I had known about it even before seeing Sofia Russo, that pathetic, lying whore, crying on national TV, painting Iris as a traitor. I wanted to level the Russo estate. I wanted to burn their name from the earth for what they were doing to her. But when I stepped into the room, the anger in me turned into a cold, sharp ache. Iris was crumpled on the edge of the bed. She looked so small. The tablet, the window to the world that was currently screaming for her head, was tossed on the floor like trash. She didn't look up when I entered. She was shaking, her breath coming in jagged, broken sobs that sliced right through my armor. "Iris," I said. My voice was low, trying to be steady, but seeing her like this w
BOUND TO THE WRONG SISTER 68-The tears of a Russo
[ IRIS’S POV ] The room was silent. It wasn't the nice, quiet feeling of a peaceful morning. It was a cold, empty silence that made my thoughts feel too loud. I sat on the edge of the velvet bed, staring at the wall. The tablet was lying on the floor. Mira had brought it to me a while ago, but I made her leave. I didn't want anyone by my side. I just wanted to be alone. I didn't want to see the world outside these walls. I didn't want to hear Sofia’s voice anymore. But I couldn't forget her words. I could still hear her accusing me, her lies, and her anger. They felt like a poison that wouldn't leave my head. She had told the whole world I was a traitor, and now there was nowhere left for me to run. He didn’t find you at a bus stop. He cleared the path to you. He murdered our mother. The tears came first silently, tracing cold lines down my face, falling onto my hands that shook with rage and fear. I curled inward, hugging my knees, feeling the weight of every betrayal pressing i
BOUND TO THE WRONG SISTER 27-The sunroom
[ IRIS’ POV ]I stood there, my hand still wrapped around the doorknob. For a moment, I didn’t move.Maybe my eyes were lying to me. And exhaustion had finally won and started inventing things. The room was dim, shadows stretching long across the Then he shifted. Salvatore sat on my bed like it’
Last Updated : 2026-03-23BOUND TO THE WRONG SISTER 25-A kiss in exchange of blood
[ IRIS’S POV ]Anton placed Mira into the back seat of his car with care. She remained limp, her head lolling slightly as he settled her in.He shut the door and moved to the driver's side.Before I could step into the same car as Anton, Salvatore’s hand closed around my wrist.“You’re with me.” And
Last Updated : 2026-03-23BOUND TO THE WRONG SISTER 24-Mira collapsed
[ IRIS’S POV ]I chose the dress carefully.Not because the occasion demanded it, the flowers didn’t care about what I wore, but because something in me did. The pale-blue fabric felt cool against my skin, light enough to breathe in. It cinched slightly at my waist. The straps were thin, leaving my
Last Updated : 2026-03-22BOUND TO THE WRONG SISTER 23-The florist
[ IRIS’S POV ]The morning arrived quickly.The breakfast room looked the same, sunlight spilling across polished marble, silverware aligned with obsessive care, but everything else felt off. Like the house itself was holding its breath.Sofia sat across from me. Glowing.She wore a cream silk dress
Last Updated : 2026-03-22
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