Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 510 Parteners In Crime (Part 1) *Selena*

Blair looked exhausted, her shoulders slumped, and her eyes were wet and sad. I knew she had been going through a tough time.

"Blair, you know, you can always count on me. Talk to me whenever you want," I suggested, reaching out to gently place a hand on her arm. I wanted her to know that I was there for her, ready to listen whenever she needed to vent her pain.

"Thank you, Selena," Blair sighed, looking at me softly. "Please don't tell anyone about it. Especially not Zander. I..." She hesitated as if struggling to find the right words. "I don't want anyone to feel pity on me."

Liar!

I knew she was trying to save Maddox from trouble. Zander was very protective of his baby sister.

However, I gave her a knowing smile and raised a finger to my lips, gesturing to zip them shut. It was not my place to tell her brother about her secret.

"But you have to help me in return," I shrugged, lifting a brow while giving her a sly smile.

Blair looked at me, amused and curious.

"What?" she huffed out a laugh, her interest piqued.

I couldn't help but smile, thinking about my plan.

"Blair, actually, when I left the pack house, I forgot to take my ring from Zander. He still has it and now I want it back. But I know if I ask him, he will never give it to me," I explained, pausing to gauge her reaction. She watched me with genuine interest, waiting for me to continue. "So I was thinking of taking it myself from his room."

Blair's eyebrows rose in surprise.

"So, you want me to help you enter his room?" she asked, her voice filled with intrigue.

I shook my head.

"No, I can enter," I assured her and she cast a slanted gaze at me, smirking. I shrugged. "But you have to be my lookout. Make sure Zander or anyone else doesn't enter the room while I'm inside. You have to hold them outside the room. Will you do this for me?" I asked, biting my lip nervously.

mischievously as a

Selena, we've done it before, and we can

partner in crime, always up for

*******

suggested, her

room. I couldn't reveal my real motive to her. Though I felt guilty about using her for my purpose, I had to

I nodded, exhaling sharply.

long. I had to do this job as soon

a deep breath and

room was impeccably neat,

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Zander had always been

nothing was to be moved without

began my search, I checking every possible hiding spot for the key. The seconds ticked by, and my sense of

down my spine,

Zander's deep and authoritative voice resonated through the

on, Brother! Can I

to see my brother when

have time to talk to his

voice rang

attempting to divert Zander's

keep him

entering the room.

the room, my eyes darting from one place to another, desperately seeking a clue

are you waiting outside my room if you want to see me? You should have come to my office," Zander

see you here and umm... found your room closed, so... I thought you would be returning. I... I decided to wait for you,"

to slip through