บททั้งหมดของ Future Self’s Deadly Game: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 9

In my past life, on the day I received the pistol my grandfather left me, I got a call from my future self. I followed her every instruction, and it led to the destruction of my family.This time, I thought I had made a completely different, safer choice."Sienna, listen to me. Lorenzo is going to ask for the gun later. You must not give it to him. He just wants to use it to settle a debt."That chillingly familiar voice blasted through the phone. A shiver ran down my spine, and the Pinot Noir glass in my hand shattered on the floor."Miss Moretti, this Colt 'Peacemaker' was left to you by the old Don. It is a symbol of power."Watching the family lawyer hand me the heavy, black walnut gun case, I finally knew for sure. I was reborn, sent back to the very day I received that call from my future self.On the phone, my self from ten years in the future warned me not to agree to Lorenzo's request for the gun.At first, I didn't believe her. Seeing that her number was identical to mine, I

My mother, Elena, walked in, carrying a glass of Bordeaux as red as blood.I didn't take the glass. I pulled out the blood donation consent form I'd found in my father's office and got straight to the point. "You want me to give Lorenzo a blood transfusion, don't you?"Elena's hand trembled, spilling a few drops of red wine. She looked awkwardly between my father and me.My father, standing in the shadows, extinguished his cigar. His voice was hoarse. "Sienna, we know you're squeamish about blood. We didn't want to...""But the hospital is out of his rare type. You are the only one who shares it. Only your blood can save him.""I am a Moretti," I cut him off. "If my blood can save the future of the Moretti family, I'll give it."In my past life, my refusal made Lorenzo miss the best window for a transfusion. This time, all I had to do was cooperate, and Lorenzo would surely be fine.Ignoring the unreadable expression on my mother's face, I signed my name on the agreement.My mother loo

Sofia shrieked, her voice shrill and piercing, like a cornered cat."Are you high? Or are you just seeing things? If you want to jump, then jump! What's it got to do with me?""You're panicking, Sofia."I closed in on her, step by step, my voice like ice."This string of humiliations, the public shaming online, and now you, pushing me to the edge. You've been waiting for me to 'voluntarily' jump, haven't you?"Before, blinded by guilt, I let you manipulate me like a fool.Looking back now, you were always the first one to rub salt in the wound after every accident.You weren't venting your anger. You were pushing me to my death."Don't be ridiculous!" Sofia took a step back, her eyes darting nervously. "You killed Lorenzo, you blew up Don Luciano and Elena, and now you're trying to frame me for it?""Your existence is a disgrace to the Moretti family!"I had to stop myself from laughing at her pathetic attempt to bluff."Sofia, are my parents really dead? That gas explosion... was it r

Kate took my hand and looked at me sincerely."Tainted blood, an explosion... a series of events involving too many people. The logistics alone make it nearly impossible for one person. There has to be more to this story, right?"Only then did I let down my guard, sharing everything that had happened since I received the gun.As I recounted the story, her expression shifted. She met the tale of the mysterious phone call with shock and skepticism. But when I mentioned Lorenzo's "accident" at the duel, she merely raised an eyebrow, as if such things were commonplace in a mafia family.But when I described the tearing pain in my lower back and the chronic rejection symptoms after the "blood donation," her professional calm shattered."That wasn't a blood transfusion, and it certainly wasn't a genetic rejection," Kate's voice was low and chilled.My hand trembled, and a few drops of coffee spilled.When I mentioned my parents "dying" in the fake explosion to force my suicide, Kate took a

Agent Miller spoke into her radio, her voice calm. "Control, did you get confirmation?""The complete evidence package implicating the Moretti family in first-degree murder and illegal organ trafficking has been uploaded and secured."Outside the warehouse, police sirens suddenly tore through the night, and the flashing red and blue lights sliced the darkness to ribbons.Lorenzo's legs went weak, and he cowered behind his mother like a giant baby. "Mamma, what do we do? The FBI is everywhere!"My mother's face was ashen. She tried to maintain the composure of a matriarch, but her trembling hands betrayed her.Sofia opened her mouth to argue, but her phone began to vibrate violently.It was her father, another powerful player in the underworld.She answered, her hand shaking. The phone was on speaker, and his roar echoed through the warehouse:"You're cut off! The family is done with you. Don't even think about calling me to bail you out. You're on your own!"The call ended. Sofia's fac