Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 301 The Decision She Made

But before she could pull the trigger, the door was suddenly broken open, and Alexander stormed in.

"Chloe?" His voice was thick with disbelief as his gaze shifted rapidly between Chloe and Hazel, taking in the shocking scene before him.

"Alexander, it's good you came," Chloe purred, a dark, sensual smile curling on her lips as she pulled the safety off the gun. "Let's kill this bitch, and then you'll be mine. No one will stand between us."

Alexander's heart felt like it had turned to stone. He couldn't believe he had once loved this woman. Was this the same person-so vile, so full of hatred? He had once thought he'd pity her, but now, all he felt was emptiness. He had ignored so many red flags, hoping she would change over time. But now, standing here, he realized she had never wanted to change this had always been who she was.

"No, Chloe," Alexander growled, his voice low and dangerous. "Don't make this mistake. Leave my wife, and I'll let you go. But if you hurt her, you will regret it."

"Your wife?!" Chloe's tone turned venomous, her jealousy unmistakable. "Now you want her, huh? Have you fallen in love with her?" she spat, her teeth gritting as her face twisted with rage. "You have to choose, Alexander-me or her!" she screamed, her voice sharp and desperate.

"Let her go, Chloe," Alexander said calmly, ignoring her question. His tone carried authority as he subtly gestured for his bodyguards to move in and take control. "The police are on their way. Surrender now, and this doesn't have to get worse," he added sternly. "Don't move!" Chloe barked, pressing the cold barrel of the gun hard against Hazel's temple. Her lips curled into a frustrated snarl as she flicked the gun toward Alexander, aiming it directly at him now. Her eyes burned with annoyance and desperation, torn between her fury and the unraveling situation.

voice dripping with malice. "If I can't have you, Alexander, no one else will," she declared with an evil glint in her eyes. Her finger tightened on the trigger

back. Using all her strength, she slammed into Chloe, throwing her off balance. Alexander's bodyguard seized the opportunity and fired, the shot striking Chloe straight in the head with

until the police

over

cold gaze lingering before he turned his attention to Hazel. He hurried to her side, lifting her carefully from the ground. His hands worked

though his eyes brimmed with concern as they scanned her

her breathing still

his tone calm, almost detached, as he

her mind racing. She couldn't believe how coldly he had reacted to Chloe's death. This was a woman he once claimed to love, yet now he seemed utterly unfazed. How could

appeared normal on the surface. The grand manor stood in its usual stillness, but Hazel's mind was far from calm. A persistent thought

Alexander could allow

what would stop him from letting her, die if she weren't pregnant? The chilling possibility

who had shown flashes of care and protection seemed