Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

Chapter 157 Masked Bitterness #Finished

"Mia Peterson?! What are you doing here? I thought you lived in Paris," Marla said, glancing at Vittoria standing beside her. Mia didn't recognize Vittoria, as Enzo had married her after Aria's escape.

Mia was trying to figure out how to explain to her stepmother-in-law that she was Aria, Alessandro's wife.

Before she could speak. Matteo cut in, "Maria, what brings you here?"

Maria looked momentarily surprised but quickly composed herself. "I heard Alessandro was shot and inf Monaco, so I came to see him." Matteo frowned but nodded in acknowledgment.

"What happened to Alessandro, and what are you all doing here?" Maria asked, her gaze shifting suspiciously between Mia and Matteo.. "Maria, Alessandro's wife, Aria, is alive," Matteo announced, causing Maria and Vittoria's faces to turn pale

with shock.

"What. What are you saying? H... How is that possible? We all saw her flight was crashed," Maria stammered. her voice trembling.

She couldn't fathom that all her plans might be falling apart. Bitterness surged through her, and she silently cursed Alessandro to rot in hell as she glared at Mia. Mia shifted uncomfortably under the weight of Maria's intense, hate-filled gaze.

Aria," Matteo clarified. Maria was taken aback, her eyes widening in disbelief. Her fists clenched at her

widening in shock

so confident in her plan that she refused to believe it. She couldn't let this woman jeopardize everything

can't be Aria?!" Vittoria exclaimed, shaking Maria out of her

a wife who looked just like her, she decided to exploit the

she felt no

composure as

can't just take anyone's word that she's Aria," Maria said, her tone laced with skepticism. "Many women are after Alessandro's wealth. What if she's here just for the money?" She shot a disdainful look at

taken the bullet meant for her. But she would never wish harm upon the Italian don.

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Chapter 157 Masked Bitterness

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she's in no better shape? She has a fractured hand. And yes, Alessandro's condition

than him," Matteo announced, causing Maria. and Vittoria's eyes to widen in shock. "She's the heiress of the Montecarlo family," he declared with pride. He was well aware of Mia's immense wealth as both the heiress and a renowned interior designer. She didn't need anyone's money or a man by her side when she had more than

jealousy, and they gritted their teeth, plotting how to

her expression to one of deep sorrow, her voice trembling with false grief

leave me like this. He has to wake up." Her faith in their love remained unshaken, and she couldn't bear