บททั้งหมดของ My Death Drove the Three Mafia Brothers Crazy: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 8

Memories surged again, sending chills down my spine. I instinctively recoiled to dodge Antonio's outstretched hand."I-I'm not—" My voice was so hoarse.I wanted to say I wasn't pretending. Here, dodging a beating was already a small win.But before I could finish, the door was kicked open with a loud bang.Against the light, I saw Orfeo rushing in."Sofia! You know today is Emilia's birthday. Even if you want to die, don't do it today and ruin her day!"So, that was why they'd been desperate to keep me alive. They were afraid I'd die on Emilia's birthday and ruin her day.I wanted to laugh but had no strength. Darkness crept over my vision little by little.When I woke up again, I was in Lombardi Manor.I heard Orfeo's gentle coaxing from the next room. "Emilia, come on, one more bite. Just one more."I glanced at the clock. It was already the next day. Emilia's birthday had passed, so I wouldn't ruin her day anymore.Now, I could finally die, right?At that thought, my ey

My consciousness drifted in midair as I took in everything before me.Carlo's face was frighteningly pale. He stared down at my body on the floor and asked in a trembling voice, "Antonio, is Sofia…"Antonio didn't even bother to listen. Frowning, he stepped past Carlo and impatiently nudged my shoulder with his shoe."Sofia, I'm counting to three. Get up. After years of running wild outside, you've learned nothing, but you've certainly mastered the art of playing dead to throw a tantrum."I curled my fingers lightly in midair. A dull ache throbbed in my chest.I looked down at Antonio. Seeing that he still wore that look of disgust, I sighed quietly.Though he held back, Antonio was still from a mafia background. One kick was all it took to send my body tumbling down the stairs like a rag doll.Blood spread quickly beneath me.As a doctor, Orfeo saw this, and his face went pale. He rushed over, scooped me up, and checked my breath and pulse."Get her to the hospital. Now!" he

Antonio snapped back to reality. His eyes turned bloodshot as he grabbed his phone and called the men he personally assigned back then.The man on the other end hesitated, then stammered, "B-Boss, you did ask us to keep your sister with us for a while until Emilia's depression got better. But the young lady you sent us wasn't your sister."Later, Emilia even messaged us, saying that woman nearly killed her. She told us to make her suffer just as long as she's still breathing. You know how we operate. We don't hold back."So, following Emilia's orders, we hired people to set up a 'stage play,' and the torture went on for three months. The guys said the woman was totally fooled. She really believed she'd been sold to Aleroth."Oh, and Emilia said you planted people in the live stream to hand out tips. The guys followed orders and forced her legs apart for the audience. Gosh, she cried so hard. I couldn't even bear to listen."Before the man finished, Antonio slammed his phone to the

Emilia's coquettish voice, mingling with a man's low breaths, drifted through the slightly ajar door. "Hey, be gentle. I can't let those three idiots see any marks on me. Now that stupid Sofia is dead, I don't even know who to pin the blame on."I originally planned to find an excuse to have her die out there. Maybe stage a car accident and tell them she was gone. Who would've thought she'd actually drop dead right in front of them? Lucky for me, those three are as brainless as they come."Don't worry. They won't be back anytime soon. They're off to handle that bitch's funeral. It'll take them a few days."Outside the door, Orfeo grabbed Carlo's hand just as he was about to push it open.Inside, the man's breathing grew heavier."Good thing she's dead. Now you don't have to keep pretending every day to please those three guys. Anyway, with her dead and no one to testify, no one will ever find out about the dark web live stream you set up back then."Laughter echoed from inside.