All Chapters of BOUND TO THE WRONG SISTER : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

104 Chapters

79-This is when you run

[ SOFIA’S POV ]"How about we just end it all, father? We don’t really have to take that bastard home with us. I say we end all this once and for all so I can take back what’s mine," I said, my voice cold as I stared at him in the back of the car.My father turned to me, his eyes sharp. "Are you using your head at all, Sofia? We need her back alive as a bargaining chip. We need her to threaten Salvatore, to take back everything he took from us and more of theirs. This is our moment.""Your father is right, Sofia. You’re not using your head," Sandy chimed in from beside him. She leaned back, looking smug. "This is the time to think like a true Russo princess and not let your greed and anger fuel you."This bitch.I glared at her, my blood boiling. Now that she was fucking my father, she thought she had the right to talk to me that way? She should just wait. Once this was over, she’d realize exactly how much of a princess I could be.I looked out of the car window, watching the trees bl

80-Gun powder

[ IRIS’S POV ]The sudden crack of gunfire shattered the air. A bullet slammed into the metal of Mira’s car, sending a shower of sparks into the afternoon light."No... that’s not real, right?" I whispered, my voice lost in the chaos. This couldn't be happening. My own father, my own sister, were shooting at us.Mario didn't hesitate. He leaned out of his window, and the deafening roar of his return fire filled my ears. The peaceful town was gone, replaced by the screech of tires and the smell of gunpowder.Mira was driving like a maniac, one hand on the wheel and the other holding her phone. "Speak!" I heard Salvatore’s voice bark over the line.Hearing him, even through the noise of the chase, made me sob harder. I hadn't realized how much I missed that cold, steady voice until I thought I might never hear it again."They’re here, brother," Mira shouted over the wind. "The Russos are here."There was a long, chilling pause on the other end. Then, Salvatore asked one thing: "Iris?""

81-Spread your sweet legs for me

[ IRIS’S POV ]Everything went into slow motion. One moment I was begging for the fighting to stop, and the next, a deafening crack echoed through the field, vibrating right in my chest.I didn't even realize I was the one screaming until my throat felt raw. "NOOO!"My eyes darted frantically, searching for the source of the sound. The Moretti men, who had been marching toward us like a wall of death, stopped dead in their tracks. The wind seemed to die down, leaving only the ringing in my ears.Then I saw it.A body was slumped on the dirt, the crimson stain spreading fast against the dry earth. The sight made my stomach flip, and the world began to tilt. I looked at Caleb, whose hand was still reaching for me, his face a mask of shock. I looked at Mira, whose witch-like grin had vanished into a hard, calculating line.I turned my head toward the Russo convoy, my breath hitching in my chest.Sandy was the one who had hit the ground. She lay there, unmoving, the dirt staining her clot

82-Never your friend

[ SOFIA’S POV ]I stared at the empty space in the hills where the sniper’s nest should have been. The silence from that direction was deafening. My plan was perfect. Sandy was supposed to be the distraction, a casualty of her own greed, and Iris was supposed to be the main event.Instead, I was standing in a field of dust, watching the Moretti cars disappear, while my father lost his mind behind me."Failure," I hissed under my breath, the word tasting like bile.I turned to watch my father. He was a pathetic sight, his face purple with rage as he stood over the bodies of the guards he had just executed. He was roaring at the sky, a wounded animal who had lost his prize. He didn't even realize he was being played from both sides.I gripped the rope in my hand so tight the rough fibers bit into my palms, drawing blood. I didn't care about the pain. All I could see was the way Caleb had shielded Iris, the way he had looked at her with a devotion that should have been mine.And then the

83-Big mistake

[ SOFIA’S POV ]I sat in my car, my chest heaving as my entire body shook. Every time I gripped the steering wheel, I felt the vibration of my own pulse. How could Esther do such a thing to me? How? I prided myself on seeing through everyone, on being the one holding the strings, and I had failed to notice a snake in my own bed."FUCK!" I screamed, slamming my fist against the wheel. The horn blared, a lonely, sharp sound in the quiet night.I looked at my hands. They were still stained with the smoke of the gunshot. If Esther somehow survived, if she ever breathed the same air as me again, she would learn that you do not dare betray Sofia Russo. And as for Mira, she was lucky she fled when she did. If she hadn't disappeared into the shadows the moment I pulled the trigger, she would have been the next one to hit the floor.I wasn't done with them. Not by a long shot.I shoved the key into the ignition and twisted it, the engine roaring to life like a caged animal. I didn't care about

84-More please

[ IRIS’S POV ]The world outside the heavy oak door had completely ceased to exist. There were no fortresses, no snipers, and no betrayals, there was only the crushing, suffocating weight of Salvatore’s body pressing me down into the mattress.His mouth moved against mine with a violent, terrifying hunger, devouring my breath, my protests, and my sanity all at once. Every time I tried to turn my head, his fingers tangled in my hair, anchoring me to him, forcing me to take every ounce of the storm he was releasing. He was a man possessed, a king reclaiming a kingdom he thought he had lost to the flames."Salvatore..." I gasped against his lips the moment he pulled back for air, but the name was swallowed as he bit down on my lower lip, drawing a sharp, aching moan from deep in my chest.His hands were merciless. He ripped at the fabric of my gown, the sound of tearing silk loud in the quiet room. I should have fought him. I should have screamed at him for leaving me alone for four agon

85-Making babies

[ SALVATORE’S POV ]I watched her sleep. The steady, quiet rise and fall of her chest was the only anchor keeping my rage from tearing the rest of the world apart tonight. Her eyelids lay beautifully closed, shadows stretching across her pale skin under the dim moonlight filtering through the curtains."Mine," I murmured, my voice a low, gravelly rasp as my thumb traced the soft contour of her lower lip. She stirred slightly, burying her face deeper into the pillow, completely safe under my weight.Step. Step.The faint sound of a familiar stride paused just outside the heavy oak door."Come in," I commanded before the person could even raise a hand to knock.The door clicked open, and Anton stepped into the room. He kept his chin tucked, his eyes fixed firmly on the hardwood floor. Not once did he look toward the bed where Iris lay sleeping peacefully under the heavy duvet. He knew better."Speak," I muttered, not taking my eyes off my wife."Boss, you need to see this," Anton said,

86-The spy

[ IRIS’S POV ]"Where are we going?" I asked, looking up at Salvatore as I struggled to keep up with his long, effortless strides.I had woken up this morning with the bright sunlight streaming through the windows and a distinct, deep ache between my thighs. Salvatore was already out of bed by the time I opened my eyes. He had returned to the room a short while later, fully dressed in a tailored black suit, telling me simply that he had something to show me.And now, here I was, walking beside him down the cold, winding corridors of the fortress, feeling my middle throb with every step I took—a heavy, constant reminder of exactly how well I had been pounded the night before. My face flushed hot just thinking about it, but Salvatore looked as unbothered and dominant as ever, his hand resting firmly on the small of my back."You will see," he replied, his voice a low rumble that offered no further explanation.A few moments later, we stopped in front of a pair of heavy, reinforced steel

87-Deep wound

[ IRIS’S POV ]"Will you, Salvatore, take Iris as your...""Yes, I do," Salvatore interrupted smoothly, his voice a deep, resonant baritone that echoed off the high, vaulted ceilings of the private chapel. He didn't even let the priest finish the vows. His dark eyes were locked entirely on me, heavy with a possessive finality that made it clear he was just claiming what was already his.The priest swallowed hard, sweating under his collar, before shifting his gaze to me."Will you, Iris, take Salvatore as your lawful wedded husband?"I couldn't breathe. I looked around the room, my heart hammering against my ribs. The chapel was mostly empty, occupied only by the most important, high-ranking members of the Moretti household.Sitting in the front pew was Mira. She had a broad smile on her face, looking genuinely happy for the moment."Say yes, Iris. I’m rooting for you," Mira whispered from her seat, her voice encouraging.I looked back at Salvatore. The finality of the moment settled

88-The blood and the orchid

IRIS’S POV ]The screen showing the service tunnel went black. Sofia was inside the house.I looked at the monitor showing the terrace. Salvatore was there unharmed fighting like a beast while Anton was pinned down by sniper fire, his shoulder bleeding, but he was still fighting, Salvatore looked back toward the room where he thought I was safe. And it makes my heart skipped a beat.He had lied to me about my mother. Not to hurt me, but to keep the one piece of light I had left, the memory of a mother's love, from being extinguished.I stood up, my hands shaking as I looked for the manual override. I wasn't the Little Mouse anymore. I was a Moretti. And if the world was coming to burn my house down, I was going to be the one to hand Salvatore the torch.I walked toward the door with only one thought: fight like a queen."Where do you think you’re going, Iris?" Mira asked, panic written all over her face as she stepped in front of me."I’m going out to fight alongside Salvatore," I sa

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