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CHAPTER 41: Rosalia

Autor: Natascia .D.
last update Data de publicação: 2026-02-20 01:54:55

The steel door groaned fully open. Darkness swallowed the second man as they pushed him inside. The chair legs clanged over the threshold.

There was silence.

Then a scream ripped through the concrete walls. It was high, raw and disbelieving that I flinched so violently the stone beneath me rocked.

Then quiet.

Pompano froze.

“What the fuck did you do?” he choked, yanking against the restraints hard enough that the chair skidded an inch. “What did you do to him? – Bland! Bland!”

Bland.

So that w
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    The garage was already occupied by the time I stepped in. Inside, I spotted two of my cars immediately – the one Jerry had driven Rosalia in still angled toward the exit, ready to move at a second’s notice, and the escort vehicle tucked closer to the column where a black sedan waited.Jerry closed the distance the moment I appeared, a phone already in his hand. His expression had tightened in a way that told me whatever dragged me out of that boardroom had earned it.“He came in as a customer,” he began, placing the phone in my palm as we stopped beside the car. “It wasn't all unusual until he asked how long she’d be inside.”I unlocked the screen without responding, my eyes already scanning through what he’d handed me while his voice continued, steady and controlled. There were photos. Too many. My thumb slowed over one of the images.“I let him walk,” Jerry went on, unfazed by my silence. “He left the boutique, came straight out here, got into this car. Apparently he’s been on us

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    I let him move me where he wanted. His hands were quick, adjusting the fabric at my waist before the tape followed. “Take a second,” Kai called as he drifted out, already pulled in another direction. On his way past, he plucked my phone from one of his assistants and placed it back into my hand, a light tap against my fingers. “No disappearing on me.” The door slid shut behind him and silence settled in. I twirled carefully, the fabric whispering around my legs as I faced the mirrors. Just me, multiplied endlessly. The dress was beautiful, I couldn’t deny that. But all I could see was what it represented. It wasn't just any marriage. It was one into this family. The thought didn’t feel like fate. It wasn’t something written for me, something inevitable or remotely romantic. It felt constructed because I had slowly, carefully woven this outcome into existence myself. And now I was standing in it with no one to blame. My throat tightened as my gaze dropped, then lifted again

  • Married To The Wrong Brother   CHAPTER 51: Rosalia

    Everything inside was white and reflective and impossibly pristine, like someone had taken the idea of luxury and polished it until it lost all connection to normal life. Mirrors stretched from floor to ceiling, multiplying everything – light, movement, people – until it felt like I had walked into a place that didn’t end.“No, no, no… this is what you bring me?”The voice cut through the space before I even saw him.Then he appeared.He looked like he had walked out of a completely different world and decided to stop here for fun.Black tank top that was so fitted that it couldn’t help but show off his lean muscle. Rings stacked across his fingers. Chains resting loosely against his collarbone. His black dyed hair was styled but not carefully like it had fallen into place and he’d simply allowed it.Everything about him was expressive and fluid.He stopped right in front of me, eyes lighting up.“Lauren,” he breathed dramatically, placing a hand over his chest, “Oh my God, no one tol

  • Married To The Wrong Brother   CHAPTER 50: Vincenzo

    Across from me, Tyler Pierce, Director of Strategic Operations, leaned forward just slightly. Pierce had the posture of a soldier even in a three-piece suit, tall, lean, every line of him was disciplined, and his close-cropped hair streaked prematurely with gray.“Mr. Enzo,” he said carefully, “do you have any concerns regarding the deployment timeline?”The room’s focus subtly redirected toward me. Conversations faltered mid-sentence. Even the tapping of tablets slowed, the whir of the screens feeling louder against the sudden stillness.I rested my hands fully on the polished oak.“None that affect the launch,” I said calmly.Pierce inclined his head once, and the presentation picked up again. Yet, despite the orderly resumption, a ripple of unease lingered. The De Laurentiis name was built at the top of Cosa Nostra, and it has stayed there for years because we understood one thing better than the rest of them: ambition alone isn’t enough. Every family seated at that table at th

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    Four long strides covered the distance between the door and my desk.My mind flicked briefly to the charity gala barely two months ago, half a million pledged to that neighborhood’s redevelopment. I had personally ensured every street was watched, now part of a plan meant to protect them. Funny how philanthropy and surveillance had more in common than most realized.“I’ve alerted Ms. Vale. She’s mobilizing the intelligence team now.”I let my glare cut through the room.“I –” Gerald started.“Just received it, I assume?” I interrupted. “Transfer it. Direct to my system. Now.”Seconds later, I pulled up the feed on my computer and the replay began. A black sedan slid aggressively across the lane, forcing Jerry to brake. It seemed very calculated. It shadowed them for several blocks before disappearing.“Coincidence?” Leone’s mouth opened, then closed.I didn’t bother answering. Coincidences didn’t exist in my vocabulary. Not when someone was playing on my turf.“Double the escort teams

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    I pushed open the door to my office, the space vast enough to swallow most egos whole. High ceilings, walls lined with rare art, a desk that could host a small council of kings. The young man stood abruptly, with a straight posture like he was the natural heir to everything I had earned before I’d earned it. Dark suit, designer cut. Confidence dripping from him as if he had personally negotiated peace in the Middle East. I blinked once. Humorous, in a revolting way.“Mr. Enzo,” he said smoothly. “Thank you for seeing me.”Luigi Galvani. Son of Louis Galvani, first cousin twice removed from Rocco, nephew of Alessandro aka Don De Laurentiis.I nodded, my eyes running from head to toe, slow enough to make him squirm under the scrutiny. His hair was neatly combed, and had steady eyes. “Have a seat,” I gestured.He faltered a fraction, then smoothed it over with a faint, entitled smile before lowering himself into the chair across from me. “Luigi, your résumé is impressive,” I said, s

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    I blinked awake, groggy, as a heavy pulse slammed behind my eyes, squeezing my temples. Pain radiated outward in dull waves up my skull, down my neck, into my chest where every breath felt shallow and sore. For a moment, I couldn’t place where I was. The room hovered around me, and its cold shadow

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  • Married To The Wrong Brother   CHAPTER 36: Rosalia

    “Wrong room.” I whirled around at the same moment. They were both unfazed. The taller one's lips extended into a smile. “Are you sure?” he inquired. I followed his tilted chin to the sign above the door.The hairs on the back of my neck rose like spikes at the glowing sign that marked the men's

    last updateÚltima atualização : 2026-03-30

  • Married To The Wrong Brother   CHAPTER 43: Vincenzo

    There was a brief, dangerous flicker of amusement in my chest.Kidnap at random, and you gamble with odds.Kidnap my woman?That’s a fucking career suicide.Bland’s head was already boxed and en route to Tomas Ibarra. Pompano’s body followed in a separate vehicle.Tomas fancied himself untouchable

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  • Married To The Wrong Brother   CHAPTER 40: Rosalia.

    Neither of them noticed how loud they were getting. Or maybe they did, and fear made them louder anyway.The man with the damaged eye shifted again, testing the restraints like he could still overpower them. The chair rocked an inch before slamming back down. The movement seemed to send pain throug

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