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.

to you, mate," Marco sneered, his voice dripping with malice.

flashed. She was kept tied in a

turned to ice as I stared at her tear stained

have you done to her?"

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

the location Marco had specified, a dimly lit abandoned warehouse on the

by his menacing henchmen. "About time you showed up," he sneered,

grave mistake, Marco," I hissed through gritted teeth. "Let Mia go,

is, my friend. This city ain't big enough for the both

in the room

Marco made the first move, lunging towards me with a

his jaw.

reverberated through my fist,

with his

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

echoed through the warehouse. The walls seemed to tremble under the weight of our battle. Amidst the chaos, I spotted Mia, tied up

he barked, and his henchmen wasted no time pulling out their deadly weapons. The glint of metal in their hands sent

I dove

el.p

tearing into the surroundings with a deafening roar. My loyal men arrived just in the nick of time, providing much-needed cover fire,

shot back

pounding in

veins. Amidst the

I

caught a glimpse of Mia, still

helpless. My jaw clenched