Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 130 Reality Check.

Everyone was so terrified by their boss's fury that no one da

take the initiative to calm him down. He seemed like the embodiment of death itself, deadlier than anything they had ever encountered. They were 100 frightened to even approach him, as the burning intensity of his gaze and the radiating power from hum felt as though it could kill

But Lucas stepped forward, fully aware of the emotional turmoil the Mafia boss was enduring. He crapped his arms around Alessandro, trying to pull him away from Micah's lifeless borly. It was a monumental task, as Alessandro was as immovable as a mountain, but Lucas persisted, hoping to bring some semblance of calm to the raging storm within him.

"Boss, that bastard is dead. Now we need to focus on getting to Enzo before he realizes we know abour him." Lucas suggested in a soft, comforting tone.

Panting and breathing heavily, Alessandro shrugged off Lucas's hand and pulled away, struggling to regain his composure.

"No one can save him from me. Whether he hides in hell, I will drag him our and give him a death so torturous that his very soul will beg me to end his miserable life," Alessandro vowed, leaving the room abruptly with grim determination.

Lucas took a deep breath and glanced at Micah's bloodied body before instructing his men to clear the scene and remove any evidence.

Alessandro stormed toward his car, ya

surged through his veins, heightening his already violent and predatory instincts. Lucas sprinted after him, barely managing to jump into the

They bypassed security with case, their urgency palpable as they hurried across.

the sky. Alessandro's patience wore thin; he could hardly stand the wait to confront his treacherous stepbrother. Every second in the air felt like an eternity as he ached to land in Florence and settle

the news of Alessandro's death. He had waited for this moment for years, and now, finally, his wish had come true. Despite having everything under his name-thanks to Alessandro's failure to produce an heir while Enzo had a son-Enzo still harbored a deep-seated desire to take everything from his older step-brother. Living in Alessandro's shadow, even when he was the one technically in control, had always been a bitter pill to swallow. He craved absolute power over the family and the Mafia, and now it seemed within

Maria. He found her in the living room, meticulously reviewing the dinner imenu for the evening while simultaneously instructing the staff

out, his voice brimming with excitement as he jogged over to

unusual sparkle in her son's eves

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Chapter 130 Reality Check

they had

so happy," Maria said with

Finesting

leaning in close as he cupped his hand over his mouth to speak in a hushed

disbelief, her eyes widening

checking that no one else had heard. He scolded his

son must be playing some sort of cruel