Todos los capítulos de The Snake Who Called Herself Sister: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 9

Seraphina was always careful about covering her tracks.I was just her shield. Her alibi.How would I know where she really was?"I'm not her babysitter."The words barely left my mouth. Rocco slapped me hard across the face.A violent ringing exploded in my ears. Half my face went instantly numb.I tasted blood on my lip. But a twisted sense of joy washed over me.Bring it on. Let's make this show even better.Just wait. You have no idea what kind of woman she really is.Rocco pulled an engraved silver dagger from his suit. The blade caught the light with a cold glare.He slid the flat of the blade slowly down my cheek. The freezing metal made me shiver."You know, Alessia." His voice was as soft as a lover's whisper. "I am really getting sick of that mouth."The tip of the blade caught the collar of my silk blouse. A gentle flick. The expensive fabric sliced open like butter. Buttons popped off one by one. Cold air rushed over my bare skin.Just then, my phone slid off the desk. The

"Rocco? I'm still bleeding... It hurts..."Seraphina's weak sobs echoed down the street through the speakerphone.Murderous rage flared in Rocco’s eyes.His fingers trembled. His knuckles turned bone-white gripping the phone."I’m coming to get you, baby," his voice was a low, guttural growl straight from hell. "I swear to God, I’ll make that bitch pay."He hung up.Rocco turned slowly. His eyes were burning coals.He didn't hesitate. Not for a single second. He didn't check a single fact.He stalked toward me. Every step promised murder."No wonder you wouldn't tell me where she was. You fucking snake!" He roared, backhanding me so hard I nearly collapsed onto the shattered glass.Copper flooded my mouth instantly."You killed my kid!"I died like this in my past life. A victim of her lies. A victim of his blind rage.I had tried to explain. He never gave me the chance, just shoved me into the trunk of a car bound for Atlantic City.But this time was different. This time, I had hundre

The smoke cleared. Grayson stepped into the glaring lights.The lead FBI agent gave him a sharp salute. "Sir, the scene is secured."Rocco was shoved hard against the peeling wall by two cold assault rifles. He stared with wide, bloodshot eyes."Who the fuck are you?" he rasped, unable to hide the tremble in his voice.He couldn't connect this stone-cold commander with the guy taking punches for me on the street.Grayson looked at him dead in the eye. "Grayson Vance, Assistant United States Attorney. Rocco, you’re under arrest for false imprisonment, aggravated assault, and RICO violations."I watched the shock and pure terror wash over Rocco’s face. A rush of pure satisfaction hit me.The real power game was just beginning.Grayson walked straight over to me. He pulled me into a gentle but tight embrace, completely ignoring the room full of mobsters and guns. He only had eyes for my bruises."I'm so sorry, Alessia," he whispered, smoothing my messy hair. "I should have moved faster. I

My phone buzzed aggressively on the desk. The notification chimes were going off like crazy.The screen was flooded with red dots.The entire city of Philly was talking about the livestream twist of the century.I sat in my newly renovated studio, watching the endless stream of couriers delivering apology flowers. The same influencers who had cursed my name were now crying crocodile tears in their own apology streams.@PhillyTruth posted three separate apology videos. She even slapped herself on camera, but her follower count still got sliced in half.@SweetAsHoney just quit the internet entirely, claiming she was too ashamed to face her fans.The comment sections had pulled a total 180. The people who used the sickest words to curse me out were now flooding my DMs, begging for forgiveness. Some even wired me hush money.But I didn't care about any of it. I didn't accept a single apology, and I didn't forgive anyone. I just curled up in Grayson's safe, warm apartment, waiting for the i