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My Brothers' Regret After My Death Chapter 9
"SHUT THE HELL UP!!"Lorenzo let out a roar like a wounded beast—a sound fueled not just by rage, but by absolute, soul-crushing despair.BANG—A single gunshot shattered the heavy, expensive silence of the living room.Isabella’s shrill, manic laughter stopped instantly, like a radio being smashed to pieces.A dark red hole appeared right between her eyes. Her stare remained wide, frozen with that same crazed, smug expression she’d worn a second ago, but her body lost all its strength. She buckled and slumped backward.With a heavy thud, her corpse hit the thick Persian rug. Blood began to bloom across the fabric like a dark, poisonous flower.Lorenzo’s arm hung limp, smoke still curling from the barrel of his gun. His eyes were completely hollow.The room went dead silent.No one screamed. No one even rushed over to check on her.Luca and Dante just stared at the body on the floor, their faces like stone. Matteo closed his eyes, took off his glasses, and began to wipe them clean.In
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"It was me! It was me! So what?"Isabella scrambled up from the floor. Her movements weren't fragile anymore. She wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand, her beautiful features twisting into a mask of pure jealousy and spite.She pointed at our unconscious parents, then at her brothers kneeling on the floor. Her eyes were like poisoned daggers."Why are you looking at me like that? Like I’m some kind of monster?""She’s the one who deserved to die! That bitch Elena!"She shrieked, her voice so sharp it nearly broke the eardrums of everyone in the room."I am the eldest daughter of the Falcone family! I’m the firstborn!""For eighteen years, while I was fighting stray dogs for scraps in the slums, while I was being used by punks and sleeping in gutters—what was she doing?"Isabella rushed to the big screen and pointed at the frozen image of my bloodied body."She was wearing couture gowns! She was taking piano lessons! She was riding horses! She was enjoying everything
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In the Falcone family, suspicion didn't go to court; it went through Matteo’s computer.As the Consigliere, Matteo controlled every information network the family owned. He didn't need a warrant. He simply gave the word, and his soldiers pinned Isabella down, forcibly seizing her phone and laptop.Isabella screamed, clawing to get her devices back, but Dante grabbed her wrists and slammed her face-down onto the sofa."Let me go! I’m your sister! You’re doing this to me for a dead girl?"Nobody listened to her cries. Even though Isabella had deleted her call logs and formatted her phone, her attempts at a cover-up were pathetic in front of the family’s top-tier hackers.Ten minutes later, Matteo’s hands stopped moving over the keys."Here’s your proof."Matteo’s voice was flat, as cold as a corpse in a freezer.Matteo had cracked a private cloud backup Isabella kept on an offshore server. Inside was a folder labeled "Trash."His finger hovered over the trackpad for a long time before he
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The funeral preparations were made in a silence so heavy it felt like lead. The Falcone estate was draped in black crepe.The family didn't put out a formal notice, but the street knew. Mob bosses and Made Men came by in a steady stream, all of them sensing the suffocating tension inside the house.My parents had collapsed from grief so many times they were upstairs on IV drips.In the living room, Isabella wore an expensive, custom black gown with a white flower pinned to her chest.She was crying "crocodile tears," her eyes puffy and red. She looked more heartbroken than anyone.She played the part perfectly, handing water to Lorenzo, who was kneeling at the altar, and whispering comforts to my shattered brothers."It had to be the Russians... the Ivanovs," Isabella sobbed, her voice trembling with just the right amount of fear and rage."They knew the wedding was yesterday. They wanted to humiliate the Falcones. They wanted to break the Caruso alliance. Oh, poor Elena... she was jus
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The lead detective held up a blood-stained engagement ring. It was a Caruso family heirloom, now encrusted with dried blood and filth."Mr. Caruso, we aren't playing games.""We found this ring at the crime scene."That diamond ring, tucked inside a clear evidence bag, flickered with a haunting light under the harsh, cold lamps of the Caruso penthouse.It was the stone Lorenzo had flown to South Africa for six months ago, hand-picking the most perfect diamond out of thousands. Inside the band, our initials were engraved: L & E.Now, it was encrusted with dried, blackened blood.The detective’s voice was flat, like he was reading off a grocery list."The victim’s face was unrecognizable. This was the only personal item found on her. Forensics confirmed it belongs to Miss Elena Falcone."The words hit Lorenzo like a sledgehammer to the chest.Lorenzo’s face went ghost-white. Even his lips lost their color."Impossible... this has to be a fake.""Which crew sent you? Is this a joke? The R
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Lorenzo carried the unconscious Isabella into his downtown penthouse, speeding the whole way.After settling her into the guest room, he loosened his tie, but his eyes instinctively began searching the empty apartment.We’d been together for five years; I knew exactly what he was looking for.He was looking for the glass of whiskey I’d have waiting for him every night. He was looking for the steaming hot bath I’d have drawn. He was looking for the woman who always kept a light on for him, no matter how late it got.I hovered by the crystal chandelier, watching him pace irritably through the rooms, finding nothing but cold, expensive furniture.A moment later, he pulled out his phone and stared at our empty chat log.It was pathetic.Now he remembers me?Or maybe this is just the way men like him work. Now that there’s no one to play maid and waitress, no fiancé at his beck and call, he finally realizes something is missing.Lorenzo hesitated for a long time before making a decision. Hi
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