Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband.

Chapter 156 A Brother's Promise.

43%

Finished

"Oh, fuck!" Alexander cursed, holding his head in his hands. "The doctor told her everything?" he repeated Matteo's words, his voice tinged with panic.

Matteo nodded, his expression filled with concern. "Yes, and she's not even talking to me now. But before she shut down, she let me have it-and probably gave me an earful on your behalf too," Matteo murmured in a hushed tone, making sure Mia couldn't overhear. "I'm doomed," Alexander sighed, his face growing pale as the weight of the situation sank in.

"Go and talk to her." Matteo urged the Duke.

The Duke hesitated, uncertainty clouding his expression. "She's your sister. She won't hurt you, I promise." Matteo taunted with a chuckle.

"Be quiet, the Duke scowled, taking a deep breath before heading toward his sister. He found her seated on a bench outside the ICU room. "Mia, look! I.." Alexander began, but Mia raised a hand, her eyes blazing with hurt and anger as she fixed her gaze on her older brother.

Don't say a word!" she warned, each syllable sharp and deliberate.

"Please, petite sceur!" Alexander pleaded carnestly. "Give me a chance to explain."

Mia snapped, her voice trembling with disbelief as her eyes glistened with the sting of betrayal. "You hid the most crucial

his sister in such pain. He stepped closer and knelt before

it from you, Mia, and I did it intentionally because I wanted to shield

head, unwilling to be convinced by Alexander's

was there to hide? I eventually found

was why he had kept the

and I will

Alessandro's safety," she said, troubled by the fact that they still hadn't

worry," Alexander reassured her as he stood and then sat beside her. "I've increased the security measures significantly. No one will be allowed into his room without undergoing a thorough security check, whether they're

Sat,

156 A

#Finished

life while Alessandro was comatose, assuming he would be of no harm to anyone in his current state. Alexander was also conducting his own investigation, hoping to uncover a lead soon. The person with such deep-seated animosity toward the Italian don could

stay here. You go home. You're not well and need to

him until he wakes up, her voice resolute. "Mia, don't be stubborn. Listen to me..." Alexander

won't go home. Please, Alexander, don't press me

her face. No matter how hard he tried, it was clear that her determination was unwavering. Her love for her husband took precedence over her own health and comfort. Recognizing this, Alexander decided not to press the issue further. Instead, he resolved to stay with her, ensuring her well-being and comfort as she

be with your husband, Alexander said with