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Chapter Sixty Two

Author: Seerat Kaur
last update publish date: 2026-06-10 13:15:51

The projector played and a picture popped up on the screen. I immediately recognized the man. He was Alessio's father, cradling a small girl, two boys standing beside him.

"You were just four months old in this photo." Aunt said.

I gasped as I stared back at the picture.

"You must have recognized your father and brothers. The tall one is Alessio." Grandpa said, smiling at it.

I nodded my head. Another picture came up, showing a troop of boys and two girls. One of t
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  • Ruthless Russo   Chapter Seventy Eight

    My stomach growled in hunger. I had no intention to leave his room and encounter any one of his family members. Russo didn't return last night. It was a relief, yet a little part of me continuously began to chant - why hasn't he shown up? Chewing on my lower lip nervously, I descended the stairs. My gaze drifted around and I saw smirking Amateo watching me. "Oh, look, my brother's moon is up." He said, chuckling. My eyes widened in shock. I clenched the railing, deterring myself from running back to my room. "I'm hungry." I muttered. I squeezed my shut tight. I should keep my mouth shut. I couldn't possibly embarrass myself more than that. He snorted. "I'm not your chef. Help yourself." He said, gesturing with his hand at the left. "I'm not his moon. I have a name." I told him, climbing down the remaining steps. I took the left and entered the spacious kitchen. "Oh, I know your name – Evara Maximo Russo Moretti." He chuckled again.

  • Ruthless Russo   Chapter Seventy Seven

    I felt a strong urge to remain in our room, so we could share our first night together. I noticed fear in her eyes. She was quiet. I never meant to capture her. It would be her safe heaven, though she never wanted our wedding. I had hoped for a new beginning for us. "You should stay home." Vene said, walking along with me. I shook my head. "You'll understand me better the day you fall in love." I told him, holding a soft smile. He chuckled, throwing his head back as we stepped into the elevator. I pressed the button for the top floor. "If I ever get married, it will only be for pleasure. Nothing more." He told me, shaking his head. A bullet had skimmed the skin of my shoulder blade, leaving a gash. Morphine was doing a miracle. "Weddings are about much more than just pleasure. You'll know it one day." I told him and a soft smile crawled on my face, recalling her wide eyes, focused solely on me. Vene chuckled again. "Give me three

  • Ruthless Russo   Chapter Seventy Six

    My stomach clenched as his fingers tightened around my hand. I looked down at our intertwined fingers. During our flight back to his fortress, he kept me to his side, never letting me out of his sight. I turned my gaze back to the helipad, eagerly anticipating the moment his helicopter would take off. It was still shocking for me that Vene was piloting it. I had asked him twice when I saw him getting into the cockpit, and strapping into the pilot's seat. "You look unharmed, and perfectly fine. Don't tell me you still don't believe he can fly it." Amateo said, chuckling. "Is it going to stay here?" I asked him. "Yes, I have a meeting." Russo told me. I was taken back, my lips parted in shock. Did I hear him right? I didn't expect that. I was scared he would force things on me. I looked at his giant mansion. "I don't know where your room is." I muttered under my breath as I swallowed hard. I wanted him to provide me with a private chamber.

  • Ruthless Russo   Chapter Seventy Five

    I didn't have any bridesmaids but my brothers, including Alessio, stood by me during the ceremony. I had thought he wouldn't attend my wedding. I wished Sienna to be here. I was also worried about her. I hadn't heard from her. "I pronounce you husband and wife." The priest announced, adding. "You may kiss your bride." He said My already beating heart began to run in my chest. My wide eyes snapped at him. I reached his chin in my high heels. His hand rested against my back as he took a small step forward. I stared at his lips for a brief moment. He leaned in and his lips grazed mine. I felt a tingling sensation running through me. My stomach clenched as he pressed them softly. I heard applause l. Abruptly, his arm tightened around me, lifting off the ground and he swirled. "What are you doing?" I squealed in terror. My hands shot around his neck. My body shuddered in fear as I heard a gunshot. Then, everything went dead silent. My brothers quickly drew ou

  • Ruthless Russo   Chapter Seventy Four

    I blinked and lowered my eyelashes. I didn't want to consider marrying him again. I couldn't ask my family to drop it. Russo wouldn't back down from his promise he made three years ago. Even though I regained my memories, I still didn't remember the days of my kidnapping. I swallowed hard in fear. I only remembered Angelo's smirking face, looking down at me, instructing his men, and the sharp pain of needles. "I'm so excited today. Here! This is your farewell gift." Catrin said gleefully as she entered my room. She placed a neatly wrapped box on the vanity. I stared at it. "Get out of my room." I snapped. I was still baffled by her obsession with making my life miserable, invading my privacy, poking her nose unnecessarily. "Don't be rude, Evara. It's a goodbye gift. Maybe, someday, you might miss me." She said with a soft chuckle. "I won't miss you ever. I repent the day my brother married you. You are such a nuisance. And what's your problem?

  • Ruthless Russo   Chapter Seventy Three

    Russo MAXIMO Moretti He straightened his cuffs and donned his coat, then he adjusted his tie while gazing at his reflection. He wanted everything perfect. Vene leaned against the doorframe and grinned, looking at his brother. "You're looking more handsome than your wedding day." He told his brother. Russo arched his eyebrows through his reflection, before he turned to face him. "You weren't even at my wedding." He told him. "That's true." Vene muttered as he straightened his back, "But I have seen your wedding album." He winked at him. He didn't need to come all the way here. He just didn't trust Bianchi. They could brainwash her. His men were still looking for Angelo. He had a feeling that Jenoah Abruzzo knew about his whereabouts. His hands clenched in exasperation. He vowed to make him pay every second of his life for touching and hurting what was his. "Any update on Franco Vittorio?” He asked Vene. Vene shook his head. "Jenoah and Fran

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