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Chapter 36: Five Days Left
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The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 136: The Accusation
Truth is a blade. Usually, I am the one holding the hilt.Tonight, I am grabbing the edge.I am pressed against the cold concrete of the farmhouse hallway, pinned by the lean, wiry strength of Spadino Vitale. The air between us is scorched earth. It vibrates with the static of his anger and the frantic, hummingbird rhythm of my own panic."I can't," I whispered moments ago.Spadino doesn't accept the surrender. He treats it like a challenge.He leans in closer, invading the last inch of space I have left. His forearm bars my chest, holding me against the wall not with brute force, but with an unyielding, vibrating tension. He smells of citrus from the oranges, gun oil, and the sharp, metallic tang of adrenaline."You can't what?" he hisses, his face so close I can see the gold flecks in his irises swirling with fury. "You can't look at us? You can't touch us? You can't admit that the great Ice Queen finally melted?""I am tired, Spadino," I lie. My voice is thin, brittle. "I am managi
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 135: The Withdrawal
Love is not a gift. It is a liability.In the world I was sold into, affection is the crack in the armor where the knife slides in. It is the soft underbelly that gets gutted.I sit at the kitchen table, staring at the topographic map until the contour lines blur into a headache. I am building a wall. Brick by brick, silence by silence, I am reconstructing the fortress around my heart that I foolishly let crumble over a crate of peaches.The air in the farmhouse is heavy. It presses against my skin, charged with the static of three confused, angry men.They sense the shift. They are predators; they notice when the prey changes its scent."The Russo flank is exposed," Aureliano says.He is standing beside me, leaning over the table. His voice is cool, professional, but underneath the polish, there is a jagged edge of irritation."They need to tighten the perimeter," I reply, keeping my eyes fixed on the paper. "Tell the captain to move his unit west.""I did," Aureliano says. "He refus
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 134: The Realization
The farmhouse main room is a study in contrasts.It is a tableau of domesticity painted in the colors of violence.I sit in the corner, curled into the worn armchair, a wool blanket draped over my legs. A book lies open on my lap, but I haven't turned a page in twenty minutes.I am watching them.To my left, near the blackened fireplace, Aureliano is cleaning his weapons.He has dismantled his Glock and a Sig Sauer on a white towel. The parts are laid out with surgical precision. The smell of solvent is sharp, cutting through the damp mountain air.He works with a steady, rhythmic efficiency. His hands—large, elegant, lethal—move over the steel components with a familiarity that is both terrifying and mesmerizing. He isn't wearing a jacket. His sleeves are rolled up, exposing the hard cords of muscle in his forearms that flex every time he wipes a slide.He looks up.He catches me staring.He doesn't smile. He doesn't look away. His grey eyes lock onto mine across the room, dark and h
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 133: The Conversation
The afternoon light in the basement is artificial, a steady, unblinking hum of fluorescent tubes that mimic daylight but lack its warmth.I am lying on the worn leather couch in the command center. My eyes are closed, but I am not asleep.I am drifting in the grey space between exhaustion and alertness, listening to the rhythmic beep of the perimeter scanners and the low murmur of the cooling fans in the server rack. The peaches settled the tyrant in my stomach, leaving me heavy and sated, anchored to the cushions by the new weight of my body.The air shifts.It thickens, becoming charged with a familiar, heavy presence.I hear the scuff of a heavy boot on concrete. The scent of gun oil, cedar, and old sweat drifts over me—Ciro.He moves silently for a man of his size. The only betrayal of his presence is the way the atmosphere seems to bend around him, deferring to his mass.He stops beside the couch.I keep my breathing steady, deep and rhythmic. I don't want to talk strategy. I don
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 132: The Cravings
Hunger is usually a hollow thing. It is a void in the stomach, a dull ache that reminds you of what you lack. I know hunger well. I lived with it for years in my father’s house, where dinner was often a negotiation between the electric bill and the grocery list.But this hunger?This is not hollow. It is solid. It is violent.It wakes me from a deep, dreamless sleep at 0200 hours. It grabs me by the throat and shakes me. It isn't asking for sustenance. It is demanding tribute.I sit up in the dark, my hand flying to the curve of my stomach."Okay," I whisper to the invisible tyrant inside me. "Okay. I'm awake."The bunker is silent. The hum of the air scrubbers is a constant white noise that usually lulls me back to sleep, but tonight, it does nothing to drown out the screaming demand of my body.I need a peach.Not an apple. Not a piece of bread. Not a ration bar from the Russo supply drop.I need a peach.I need the soft, fuzzy skin. I need the bright, orange-yellow flesh that gives
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 131: The Bump
Time in the bunker is measured in shifts, not hours.It is measured by the rotation of the guards on the monitors, by the scheduled delivery of supplies from the Russos, and by the slow, grinding progress of the war we declared from a kitchen table.But my body has its own clock.I wake up before the alarm. The air in the small underground bedroom is cool, filtered, and smells faintly of the lavender sachet Spadino managed to scavenge from somewhere to mask the scent of damp concrete.I sit up.The movement feels different today. Heavier.For weeks, I have felt the fatigue. I have felt the nausea that hits like clockwork at 0600. But I haven't felt... different. I have still been Graziella—just tired.Today, I feel occupied.I slide off the cot. My feet hit the cold floor. I walk to the small metal sink bolted to the wall to splash water on my face. I look at myself in the cracked mirror.My face is thinner. The stress of the last month has stripped away the softness, sharpening my ch
The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 39: The Last Supper
The silverware sounds like swords clashing.Clink. Scrape. Clink.It is our final meal. The Last Supper. But there is no messiah at this table, only three Judases and the woman they sold for thirty pieces of silver.I sit in the chair to Aureliano’s right—the Queen’s chair—one last time. I am weari
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Ciro doesn't take me to the kitchen. He doesn't take me to the dining room.He drags me down the hallway, past Aureliano’s office, past the heavy oak doors that locked me in the dark. His grip on my arm is bruising, tight enough to cut off circulation, but I don't pull away. I don't complain.I am
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2026-03-26The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 24: The Theft
The house is screaming.Downstairs, in the main drawing room, the Dowager is tearing her sons apart. I can hear her voice echoing up the grand staircase—a shrill, terrifying sound that cuts through the stone walls like a diamond drill."You have let this house rot!" she shrieks. "Discipline is dead
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2026-03-23The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen Chapter 8: Bullets and Adrenaline
The diary burns against my skin.I can feel the leather cover pressing between my breasts, hidden by my dress. Every breath I take reminds me it’s there.I am blood.The thought echoes in my head, louder than the clatter of pans in the kitchen. I am scrubbing a copper pot, my hands red and raw from
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