Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 143

Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

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Gia and Maximo sat quietly in their room, their small Hands clasped under their chins as they stared into the empty space before them. This calm was merely the quiet before the storm.

"Where have they kept Daddy?" Gia mumbled thoughtfully, her voice filled with concern.

"I overheard Mom talking to Uncle Alexander about it, but he didn't say anything," Maximo murmured, his brow furrowed in frustration.

"Hmm, they think they can keep our father prisoner?!" Gia frowned, a flash of anger crossing her innocent face. "If we'd known sooner, Daddy wouldn't have had to suffer in that dirty place for so long," she huffed in frustration. "They can't keep our daddy here. He's too smart for them," Maximo mused, a hint of pride in his voice.

"Then why did Daddy let them capture him?" Gia asked, turning to face her twin brother, her innocent blue eyes blinking with curiosity.

Maximo also turned to face his sister, his expression mirroring her confusion.

"I'm thinking the same," he admitted, exhaling a breath of frustration. "But it's not a crime to date our mom, and Daddy shouldn't be punished for loving us," he declared with a frown.

I don't like him anymore after what he did to Daddy,"

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locked in that dirty place. He has to be with us, here!" Maximo announced

manor appeared on his laptop, displaying every corner of the estate. Maximo's observant eyes quickly scanned through the screens on his laptop until he found the live CCTV footage of the dungeon. He scrolled frantically, and when Alessandro's

father. Her handsome daddy looked sad and hurt. His face was covered in bruises, and his expensive, fine clothes were dirty and torn.

Let our father out of there. I need

on it," Maximo replied, his face set with determination. His small eyes were locked on the screen as his fingers

face. With a final breath

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the screen went blank. The live video surveillance from that specific location was disabled. As a result, the camera stopped

cold, hard floor of the dungeon, his posture relaxed despite the grim surroundings. He tucked his hands beneath his head, one leg bent with the knee raised, while the other leg was stretched out and draped over the bent

isolation, he did not lose hope. He remained steadfast, willing to endure whatever it took to show her that he loved her and only her. He was prepared to suffer in this grim place as long

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