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Chapter 106: The Math
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2026-04-17 07:07:11
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The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 147: The Morning Sickness
Power has a taste.A minute ago, it tasted like whiskey and victory. It tasted like the salt on Aureliano’s lips and the iron promise of his rule.Now, it tastes like ash.The declaration hangs in the air—Now, we rule—but my body rejects it. The adrenaline that held my spine straight in the church, that kept my hand steady while Sofia Greco stared down the barrel of her gun, suddenly drains away.It leaves a vacuum.And the sickness rushes in to fill it.It starts in the pit of my stomach, a cold, roiling wave that has nothing to do with the baby and everything to do with the blood I just stepped over. My vision tunnels. The blue light of the monitors smears into a nauseating streak.I pull away from Aureliano."Graziella?"His voice sounds underwater.I stumble. My hand gropes for the edge of the table, missing it. I pitch forward.Strong arms catch me before I hit the concrete.Ciro.He hauls me up, his grip bruisingly tight on my arms. He smells of sweat and the copper tang of the
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 146: The White Flag
War doesn't end with a bang. It ends with a ringtone.We are back in the farmhouse basement. The adrenaline that fueled the ambush in the church has evaporated, leaving behind a thick, syrupy exhaustion that coats my limbs like lead.I sit on the edge of the War Room table. My white suit is no longer pristine. There is a smear of dust on the knee and a single, tiny speck of red on the cuff—Sofia’s blood.The room is silent.It is a jarring, unnatural silence. For weeks, this space has been filled with the static of radios, the racking of slides, and the frantic murmurs of strategy. Now, the servers hum their low, monotonous tune, and the air scrubbers hiss.My wolves are coming down from the high.Ciro sits on a crate in the corner, stripping off his tactical vest. He moves slowly, his injured shoulder stiff, but there is a looseness to his posture that wasn't there this morning. He catches my eye across the room.He doesn't smile. He just stares.His gaze is heavy, a physical weight
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 145: The End of the Grecos
The trigger breaks.I see the tendon in Sofia’s finger tighten. I see the hammer of the silver pistol begin to fall.Time fractures.It doesn't slow down; it shatters into jagged shards of sensory input. The dust motes spinning in the shaft of light. The smell of sour perfume. The madness in Sofia’s eyes.She is going to kill me. She has chosen the rot.Then, the church explodes.It isn't the small, stinging pop of her pistol. It is the roar of God’s own thunder.The sound is deafening. It slams against the stone walls, bouncing back and forth, amplifying until my teeth rattle in my skull.Sofia doesn't fire.Her head snaps back as if she has been punched by an invisible giant. A mist of red sprays into the air behind her, painting the peeling fresco of Saint Bartholomew in a gruesome, wet arc.She drops.She doesn't crumble. She doesn't sway. She hits the stone floor with the heavy, final thud of dead weight.The silver pistol skitters across the stones, spinning uselessly away from
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 144: The Mercy
The bore of a pistol looks different when you are staring directly into it. It doesn't look like a circle. It looks like an abyss.Sofia’s hand shakes violently. The silver barrel dances in the air, tracing frantic, invisible patterns against the backdrop of the ruined altar.The red dot of Aureliano’s laser sight is steady on her forehead. A third eye, unblinking and lethal."Say the word," Aureliano growls in my ear. His voice is a dark, vibrating current against my skull. "Say it, and I paint the wall with her.""I have the shot," Ciro rumbles, his tone lower, thicker. "Heart or head. You choose."I can feel their hunger. It radiates through the earpiece, a palpable wave of violence and possessive terror. They are wolves straining against a leash, desperate to tear apart the threat standing in front of their mate.The heat of their protection wraps around me, warmer than the shaft of sunlight piercing the gloom. It is a physical caress, a reminder that even here, with death staring
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 143: The Mirror
The silence in the church is a living thing. It breathes between us, heavy with dust and the echoes of Sofia’s scream.My wolves have emerged from the shadows.Aureliano stands on the altar, a dark god occupying the space where the priest should be. His rifle is raised, the laser sight a red dot steady on the center of Sofia’s forehead.Ciro is a massive silhouette in the choir loft, his sniper barrel resting on the railing.Spadino has dropped from the ceiling beams like a spider, landing silently behind Sofia’s guards. He holds a blade in each hand, his grin visible even in the gloom.Twelve guns are pointed at Sofia Greco.But she doesn't look at them. She looks at me.Her eyes are wide, manic, filled with a hatred so pure it feels like heat radiating off a fire. She is shaking, her hands clenched into fists at her sides."You trap me?" she whispers. "In a church? You think God will forgive this?""God isn't here, Sofia," I say calmly. "Only us."I stand up.The movement is slow, d
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God left this place a long time ago.I sit in the center of the nave, a solitary figure on a high-backed wooden chair. The church of San Bartolomeo is a skeleton of its former glory. The roof has collapsed in the corner, allowing a shaft of dusty, solid light to pierce the gloom. It illuminates the floating dust motes like suspended gold, a stark contrast to the shadows clinging to the peeling frescoes of saints who look down on me with indifferent eyes.The air smells of dry rot, ancient incense, and the damp, earthy scent of stone that has forgotten the sun.I am the offering.I am dressed in white—a sharp, tailored suit that mimics the one I wore to the commission meeting. It is a calculated choice. White is the color of truce. It is the color of surrender.But under the jacket, I am wired for war.I reach up, adjusting the lapel of my jacket. The movement causes the hidden earpiece to shift slightly."Stop fidgeting," Aureliano’s voice whispers in my ear.It is a low, granular sou
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 36: Five Days Left
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