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Chapter 159: The Nest
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2026-05-14 04:07:11
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The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 238: The Promise
The staircase of the Vitale mansion is a spine of white marble that connects the underworld to the heavens.I stand at the bottom step.Behind me lies the office, the darkened room where I just signed the permits that will shape the skyline of Palermo for the next fifty years. The room where I wield the power of a state.Ahead of me lies the bedroom, the sanctuary where my husbands wait to strip me of that power and give me something sweeter in return.But for a moment, I am suspended in between.I place my hand on the banister. The stone is cool, smooth under my palm.I look down at my feet.I am wearing heels that cost two thousand euros. The leather is soft as butter. The soles are unscuffed.I remember another pair of shoes.Canvas sneakers. Worn through at the toe. Soaked with rain water and cemetery mud.I remember standing at my father’s grave, shivering in a coat that was two sizes too big, listening to Aureliano tell me that my life was over.“Get in. The meter starts now.”I
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 237: The Donna
The city of Palermo sleeps, but it sleeps with one eye open.I sit forty-two stories above the streets, behind the wall of tempered glass that separates the Vitale empire from the world it rules. The office is dark, save for the pool of amber light cast by the brass bankers lamp on my desk.It is 11:00 PM.Most people are in bed. My children are asleep, guarded by the best security system money and paranoia can buy. My husbands are waiting for me in the penthouse suite, likely debating which wine to open or whose turn it is to massage my feet.But I am here.I am finishing the day.I pick up the last document from the stack. It is a zoning permit for the new eco-resort on the southern coast. A mundane piece of bureaucracy that requires the signature of the Donna.I hold the Montblanc pen. It is heavy, balanced, warm from the heat of my hand.Years ago, a pen felt like a weapon I didn't know how to use. I signed my name with a trembling hand, terrified that the ink was binding me to a
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 236: The Wife
The sun is dipping low over the Mediterranean, casting long, bruised shadows across the manicured lawn of the estate. The heat of the day has broken, replaced by a golden, honeyed warmth that smells of cut grass and the salt spray rising from the cliffs below.I stand on the terrace steps, barefoot on the warm stone.I am watching a war.But it isn't a war fought with guns or knives or leverage. It is a soccer game.The teams are uneven. It is the Vitale men against the Vitale children.It is a massacre, but not in the way one would expect.Maria, thirteen and ruthless, is dribbling the ball with a speed that blurs the eye. She cuts left, feints right, and leaves Spadino tripping over his own feet in the grass."Foul!" Spadino yells, laughing as he hits the ground. "She used an illegal elbow!""Play on!" Aureliano shouts from the goalpost—two cashmere sweaters thrown onto the lawn. "No blood, no foul."I wrap my arms around my waist, leaning against the stone balustrade. My silk robe
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 235: The Mother
The Hall of Ancestors is a tunnel of eyes.For decades, the Vitale men have stared down from these walls—oil-painted judges trapped in gilded frames. They are stern men with beards and secrets, men who built a fortune on violence and silence.When I first walked down this corridor, seven years ago, there was a gap. A square of faded wallpaper where a frame had been ripped away. A scar in the family history where Maria Vitale used to be.Tonight, the scar is healed.I stand in front of the new addition.It is a painting commissioned from a photograph found in the bottom of my father’s wooden box. The artist was expensive, discreet, and talented. He captured the texture of her skin, the darkness of her hair, the melancholy curve of her mouth.Maria Vitale. My mother. Aureliano’s mother.The woman who ran.I look at her. I look at the woman who died screaming so I could take a breath.She looks like me. The same cheekbones. The same eyes.But there is a difference.Her eyes are filled wi
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 234: The Full Circle
The garden at midnight is a place of shadows and secrets.Seven years ago, in the second chapter of my life, this garden was a hunting ground. The shadows were monsters waiting to swallow me. The rustle of leaves was the sound of predators closing in.I remember running down this gravel path, my breath tearing at my lungs, my heart hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. I remember Spadino’s laughter echoing off the stone walls, a chaotic, terrifying sound that promised a game I didn't know how to play. I remember hiding behind the statue of the weeping angel, praying to a God I didn't believe in that they wouldn't find me.Tonight, the garden is quiet.I walk down the same path. My heels click softly on the stones. I am wearing a silk robe that floats around me like smoke, catching the moonlight.I stop at the statue of the angel.She is still weeping. Her stone face is streaked with moss tears. But she doesn't look ominous anymore. She looks peaceful.I reach out. I touch her
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 233: The Last Threat
Power usually tastes like metal. It tastes like the iron in blood, the copper of a penny, the cold steel of a gun barrel.But today, power tastes like espresso and cannoli cream.I am sitting in the back of the armored Maybach. Aureliano is next to me, reading the Financial Times on a tablet. We are driving through the Vucciria market district.The streets are narrow, crowded, and loud. It is the beating heart of Palermo, a place that smells of fish, spices, and unwashed bodies.The car slows.Ahead, there is a commotion.A group of teenagers—maybe sixteen, wearing knock-off designer jeans and attitude—are gathered around the wall of the new Vitale Community Center. They are holding spray paint cans.They are about to tag the white limestone."Stop the car," Aureliano commands.The driver brakes.Aureliano reaches for the door handle. His jaw is tight. He is ready to get out. He is ready to be the King who disciplines the unruly subjects."Wait," I say.I put my hand on his arm."Look
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 10: The Thirty-Day Queen
It is two in the morning.The house is sleeping. The monsters are in their caves.But the light under the library door is still on.I stand in the hallway. I am wearing my oversized t-shirt, my bare feet cold on the marble. I am shivering, but not from the temperature.I am shivering because I am a
Última atualização : 2026-03-18The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 62: The Vigil
The rhythm of the room is a metronome counting down the seconds of a life.Beep... beep... beep.It is the only sound in the world.I am sitting in a chair that has become an extension of my spine. I haven't moved in forty-eight hours. My muscles have atrophied, locking into a permanent hunch over
Última atualização : 2026-04-05The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 61: The Waiting Room
The hospital smells of bleach and old pain.It is a specific, chemical scent that burns the inside of my nose, trying to mask the underlying odor of sickness and fear. But it can't mask the smell on me.I smell like copper. I smell like iron. I smell like Ciro.I am sitting on a plastic chair in th
Última atualização : 2026-04-05The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 59: Sanctuary Breached
The silence of the crypt breaks.Not with a whisper. Not with a footstep.With a crash.The heavy wooden doors at the top of the stairs fly open, hitting the stone walls with a violence that shakes dust from the ceiling.Boom.The sound echoes in the small, enclosed space like a bomb going off. My
Última atualização : 2026-04-04
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