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.

got something that belongs to you, mate," Marco sneered, his voice dripping with malice.

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

turned to ice as I stared at

done to her?" I

nice little hideout. If you want her back alive, come and face me like a man," he taunted, the challenge

lit abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city. As I entered,

at the far end of the warehouse, flanked by his menacing henchmen. "About time you showed up," he sneered, his eyes glinting with sadistic

gritted teeth. "Let Mia

big enough for the both of us, and I'm here to make sure

in

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

to his

reverberated through my fist,

with his

tang of blood in my mouth, but I couldn't afford to back down. Mia's life

seemed to tremble under the weight of our battle. Amidst the chaos, I spotted Mia, tied

across his face. "Kill him!" he barked, and his henchmen wasted no time pulling out their deadly weapons. The glint of metal in their hands sent a

dove

el.p

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

back with

pounding in my chest,

veins.

I

glimpse of Mia, still

helpless. My