Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 16 Let Me Go!

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"I don't know why you're mistaking me for your wife. Does she look like me? It's not my fault if I have some resemblance to your wife, but I am not her. I am Mia Peterson, and

to accept it." Mia stared at him.

you have

Alessandro looked dumbfounded at the woman before him; she looked exactly like his wife. However, Alessandro didn't believe a word she said.

He wasn't ready to accept that she wasn't his Aria but some interior designer, Mia Peterson. Maybe his eyes were deceiving him, but his heart? It couldn't be wrong in recognizing the woman he had loved his whole life.

heart had felt her heartbeat synchronized with his when he kissed her. His eyes caught the emotions in her hazel orbs when he begged her. His body, which had been cold and unable to feel anything in those six years, reacted to her touch, and he was rock hard in his pants within a second of having her in his arms. All signs were screaming only one thing: How could it be possible that she was not his wife?

"Aria, don't be so cruel to your husband," he whispered, grabbing her wrist and pulling her into his arms.

Mia wiggled and writhed, struggling hard to free herself, but her husband seemed determined to hold her for eternity.

"Please, Mr. Valentino, let me go, please. My family would be waiting for me," Mia pleaded desperately.

Family?!

It surprised Alessandro once again. His Aria was an orphan and had no one to call her family other than him. Did it mean this woman was actually not his Aria, but someone else?

disappointment as his eyes turned cold

known by now that she was missing, and they would be searching for her. She was worried they would reach out to the police for help, which would be another problem. If they

a step back. "I

asked swiftly, her

to decorate my new house in Paris,"

before replying. It was very risky to work for Alessandro, but she had no choice. Maybe if she kept refusing to work for him,

Let Me

again. So she agreed.

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new home in Paris," she

reply came in a clipped tone. "Let's go then. I will drop

manage, and thank you so much for taking me to

his hot gaze if she didn't leave immediately. She nodded and, turning on her heels, hurried to exit the hospital. This time, he did not attempt to

froze in his place and stared at Mia without blinking his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost. Mia was also

he rushed toward Alessandro and practically ran into the Mafia king, who was still looking at Mia's back as

he declared, turning

followed the Mafia

deceiving me. She is alive,

to stop on impulse to avoid colliding with the Mafia

and she is not my wife," Alessandro announced sternly. His face remained expressionless as he raised his hands and put on his sunglasses to hide

here searching for me?"

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