Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband Chapter 252 Vengeance

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Aria's head throbbed painfully as she opened her heavy eyes, a sharp ache pulsing through her skull. She realized she was lying on a cold, damp floor in a dimly lit, foul-smelling room that looked like a dungeon, Panic seized her as fragmented memories rushed back, bringing a wave of dread. Instinctively, her hand went to her stomach. Then her second concern was Emily.

With a surge of adrenaline, she got to a sitting position her anxious gaze scanning the dim space until she spotted Emily lying nearby on the cold floor.

"Emily! Emily!" Aria called, kneeling down and shaking her friend in an urgent attempt to wake her. Her mind was racing, still unable to fully grasp what had happened to them or how they'd ended up in this filthy place.

"Glad you're awake," a voice startled Aria, and she looked up to see Vittoria and Vanessa standing before her, both wearing smug smirks.

"Vittoria?" Aria's brow furrowed in confusion as her gaze shifted to Vanessa. "Vanessa?! What's going on here?"

with the wrong person. Taking

about, Vanessa?" Aria pushed herself up to her feet, meeting Vanessa's gaze defiantly. "I never took your

stormed toward Aria. In an instant, she raised her hand and slapped Aria hard across the cheek. The impact sent a shock through Aria's body, leaving her stunned, her skin stinging from the blow. "If you had died six years ago, he would be mine-only mine," Vanessa spat, her voice trembling with a crazed fury. "Why did you have to come back? Why didn't you stay dead?" Her eyes were wild, a bloodthirsty glint appearing in them as she lunged forward, grabbing

twisted with madness. "I'll fix that mistake. Today, you will die." Her laughter filled the small room, an

at Vanessa. What could she possibly expect from a woman as wicked as her? With Vittoria standing there as well, it was clear that she was cut from the same cloth as her husband, Enzo, and her mother-in- law, Maria. Panic bubbled beneath the surface as Aria's thoughts shifted to her only

Alessandro's wrath. She understood his reputation as a ruthless mafia boss; everyone in their world feared him, and she needed to use that to her advantage."So it's better if you let us go, and I'll make sure he forgives you," Aria added, lifting her chin with newfound

Aria's gaze shifted to her, catching a

to let me go. We can settle our differences peacefully. There's no need for violence." She held Vittoria's gaze, hoping her words would reach the woman beneath

your son!" Vanessa's voice was sharp, dripping with venom. "Don't you want to take it all back-with a vengeance?" Her words hit their mark. Vittoria's brief softness vanished, her expression turning ice-cold as she focused on Aria with

replied firmly. She turned to Aria, her expression resolute.

felt a glimmer of hope, but Vanessa's face twisted with