Chapter 10

A crowd had gradually formed around them.

Tyler, Blake, Derek, and Josh stood nearby, faces etched with horror and genuine remorse. Leila hovered at the edge, her eyes flickering with jealousy and bitter resentment.

Countless others watched with sorrowful gazes.

Luigi acknowledged none of them.

A single devastating fire had transformed Boston overnight.

Within forty–eight hours, every family connected to the “prank” found themselves under brutal attack from the Maggiore empire. Their businesses raided, their reputations destroyed, their futures obliterated.

Their sons–Luigi’s former friends–now locked in the soundproofed basement of his family’s estate, subjected to his unrelenting rage.

Luigi had become something feral, something primal, delivering blow after merciless blow to the ment cowering on the concrete floor.

“WHY THE FUCK WERE THERE GAS CANS IN THAT HOUSE?” he roared, his knuckles split and bleeding. voice barely recognizable. “ANSWER ME!”

“Why did your pussy–ass security run without her?” Another devastating punch landed on Tyler’s already disfigured face.

“WHY DIDN’T YOU GET HER OUT? WHY IS SHE DEAD WHILE YOU WORTHLESS PIECES OF SHIT ARE ESS PIECES OF SHIT ARE STILL BREATHING?”

Each question punctuated with violence, as i

hurting them might somehow lessen his own guilt–as if avenging Ariana could absolve him of being the one who ultimately led her to her death.

According to their original “hilarious prank,” Ariana was never supposed to be in actual danger.

As a precaution, they had stationed men inside to protect her. If the fire got out of control, those men

were supposed to rescue her immediately.

somehow, the abandoned house had been rigged with

the security they’d hired had prioritized saving themselves.

their panic to escape the unexpected intensity of

entirely.

on the ground were barely recognizalde, their fares pelverized by Longe rage, barely

L. Luigi,” Hake sobbed, blood pouring from his nose. We fucked up we

this,” Derek whimpered, curled into a protective ball. The fire it was Just

groaned, one eye swollen completely shut “Anything you want, man just don’t kill

dad will pay whatever you want,” Josh begged, dragging himself across the floor. “Please, please we’ve been

before him, pathetic in their

he finally spoke, his voice was terrifyingly flat–the calm of a predator who has already decided the

“You want me to spare you because we were friend Did you spare her? Did any of you worthless fuckers think

moved toward the door.

him, leaving bloody handprints on the

yourselves to Ariana

their terrified screams, the basement door slammed shut with terminal

upstairs, covered in their blood, Leila rose quickly from the

attempting her usual delicate

saw the extent of the carnage covering him, her face freezing in naked fear.

her completely, turning instead

prepared?”

at him in theatrical disbelief.

Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th &

nails digging into his arm, her eyes wide. “I’m your future wife, and I’m very much alive! Have you completely lost

him, Luigi’s

how self–absorbed and

final, “my wife

simple statement drained all color from her perfect face. “You’ve

Have you forgotten who she was–some scholarship charity case who stole what was rightfully mine? Don’t tell me you actually fell

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