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.

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

nothing to free Daddy?"

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

the screens on his laptop until he found the live CCTV footage of the dungeon. He scrolled frantically,

covered in bruises, and his expensive, fine clothes were dirty and torn. Anger welled up in Gia' innocent heart, and she felt a fierce desire

out of there. I need him to be okay," Gia demanded,

Gia. I'm already on it," Maximo replied, his face set with determination. His small eyes were locked on the screen as his

running a few more encryptions, a smile appeared on his face. With a final

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

the 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

him. Despite the pain and isolation, he did not lose hope. He remained steadfast, willing to endure whatever it took to

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