Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 25 Ruthless Mafia King Finished

Jack swallowed nervously before he pulled Marco forward and pleaded, "He's the one who made the mistake of firing at you, Don Valentino, Please forgive him or punish him as you see fit."

"There is only one punishment in our field for attempting to kill a supremo!" Lucas snarled, his voice laced with venom, as he pointed his gun at Jack, ensuring Alessandro could shift his target.

Holding the rifle in his left hand, while his right shoulder bled, drenching his white shirt and turning it crimson red, the Italian mafia Don appeared as a ruthlessly determined and brutal figure on a mission. If looks could kill, Marco was as good as dead, trembling like hell and praying fervently for his life.

"Don Valentino, I wasn't thinking straight, I......was so nervous, I didn't realize when the bullet left my gun and hit you. I beg you to forgive me," Marco cried desperately, but before. he could finish, a bullet fired from Alessandro's rifle, and Marco collapsed to the floor, lifeless. Alessandro might have forgiven Marco for attacking him, but trying to kill Mia despite Alessandro's warning was unforgivable. Marco had to pay with his life.

"Let's go!" Alessandro ordered his army, turning to leave. Jack was relieved to be alive, vowing never to cross paths with the Italian Don again.

As Alessandro and his army departed the headquarters, leaving behind a scene of carnage with bodies strewn everywhere, they headed for the parking lot. Suddenly, the earth seemed to spin around Alessandro, and his head began to feel dizzy. Before anyone could react, he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

As Alessandro's people rushed him to the hospital, panic gripped them at the sight of the mafia king losing consciousness. They had never witnessed their invincible boss, the mighty Alessandro Valentino, in such a weakened state. However, the truth lay in the fact that the doctor had advised him to rest for a week, a recommendation he hadn't adhered to for even a single day. It seemed inevitable.

Matteo dashed to the hospital upon hearing the news, his initial empathy swiftly transforming into anger as he witnessed Alessandro's stubbornness. Refusing medication and sustenance, Alessandro displayed a reckless disregard for his own well-being.

"What the hell do you think you're doing, Alessandro?" Matteo's voice thundered with frustration, his concern overshadowed by his rage.

He wasn't afraid of the Italian Don's potential retaliation for his outburst; his only concern was for his friend's well-being, a bond strong enough for Matteo to risk his own life.

I'll pay for your damn eye checkup!" Alessandro retorted disdainfully as he

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had reluctantly accepted defeat, realizing that this dangerous Don

leading yourself to an early grave this way," Matteo pleaded, shaking his head in despair.

that I'll keel over if I don't

die if you don't eat and take

he exited the hospital and stepped into his car. His movements were slow and faltering, betraying the weakness he refused to acknowledge. The hospital bill was settled by Lucas, who also urged

sudden stillness enveloped them as they held their breath. Even after a while, there was no

Lucas expressed his concern. "Please, do

the guards carefully carrying the hefty and imposing mafia

I know someone who can certainly do something." Matteo declared, nodding to Lucas to take care of

resolved to execute the plan

she set aside her food and went to answer the door, leaving her meal half-finished on the plate. Her first reaction was one of immense shock

you can help me," Matteo replied,

by his cryptic statement. Inside, many questions.

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