Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 483 Mine To Save

Logan's

POV.

Amidst the busy preparations for my upcoming wedding, I couldn't shake off the lingering unease in my heart. Mia's sudden resignation from my company had left me bewildered and bruised my ego. I had made it clear to her that our relationship would remain strictly

professional, yet she chose to leave.

"Why does it bother me so much?" I wondered aloud as I paced in my luxurious penthouse.

Alex, who had been helping me with the wedding arrangements, noticed my distress.

"Hey, man, what's bothering you? You should be on cloud nine with your marriage just around the corner," Alex said, concern evident in his voice.

"I don't know, Alex. It's just that Mia's resignation hit me harder than I expected," I admitted with a sigh. "Even though I told myself I didn't care about her rejecting me, there's this nagging feeling inside me."

"Why do you bother? It is not like you feel something for her, do you?" Alex inquired. "Remember, you have a stunning fiancée, a glamorous wedding ahead, and a successful career. You've got it all, man! Cheer up!"

"Yeah, I know, but still..." I trailed off, unable to articulate the emptiness I felt inside.

As the days went by, the wedding preparations continued with fervor. My family had pulled out all the stops, booking a seven-star hotel for the guests

and hiring a renowned wedding organizer to ensure everything was perfect. Yet, amid the grandeur and excitement, my heart remained restless.

Late one evening, I found myself staring out at the city lights from my penthouse balcony. The gentle breeze caressed my face, and I couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness. "What am I missing?" I murmured, almost expecting an answer from the wind.

As I stood on my balcony, the city lights flickering below, my phone suddenly rang, jarring me from my thoughts. I glanced at the screen, and to my horror, it was my arch-rival, Marco, calling. He had a sinister reputation in the underworld, and our animosity had been brewing for years. My heart pounded as I answered the call, bracing myself for whatever evil plan he had concocted.

that belongs to you, mate," Marco sneered, his voice

and Mia's picture flashed. She was kept tied in

I stared at her

have you done to her?" I growled,

back alive, come and face me like a man,"

save Mia. I rushed to the location Marco had specified, a dimly lit abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city. As I entered, the stench of decay and

far end of the warehouse, flanked by his menacing henchmen. "About time you showed

grave mistake, Marco," I hissed through gritted teeth. "Let Mia go, and this doesn't have to

my friend. This city ain't big enough for

in the

happened. Marco made the first move, lunging towards me with a vicious right hook. I deftly.

his jaw. The

reverberated through my fist,

with his

fueled by years of bitter rivalry. I could taste the metallic tang of blood in my mouth, but I couldn't afford to back down. Mia's life depended on my victory. Dodging a powerful swing from Marco, I swept his legs from under him, sending him crashing

bone-breaking kicks, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed through the warehouse. The walls seemed to tremble under the weight of our battle. Amidst the

smile crept across his face. "Kill him!" he barked, and his henchmen wasted no time pulling out their deadly weapons. The

dove for cover

el.p

My loyal men arrived just in the nick of time, providing much-needed cover fire, pushing back Marco's goons as we engaged in a deadly dance of

back

pounding in

my veins. Amidst

I

caught a glimpse

My