Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 543 Where Is My Son *Zander*

I had a son?

When did it happen?

The very idea seemed surreal, and my mind raced to comprehend this unexpected revelation. As far as I knew, I hadn't been in a sexual relationship after Selena. The pieces of the puzzle started to fall into place, and it could only mean one thing - she had run away with my pup and hidden the truth from me.

"What's your explanation, Selena?" I demanded, my voice trembling with fury and my heart aching from her betrayal. Just when I believed I could trust her again, she had shattered my trust once more.

Selena swallowed, her guilt apparent in her demeanor. "I... I was about to tell you," she stammered, her voice quivering with apprehension.

"When?" I shouted, my anger surfacing like a tidal wave. "When were you going to tell me?! Every time I thought you had changed, and I could trust you, I would find something that made me believe you were about to run away again this time. What is your purpose, Selena? Why are you here?" I accused, my words dripping with venom.

"You know, Zander, why I am here," she replied, her voice trembling with nervousness. "Trust me, I was about to tell you about our son. I... I hid this information from you because I thought you didn't want him, and I was scared," she confessed, her admission laying bare the guilt she had been carrying. She was caught red-handed, her betrayal leaving a bitter taste in my mouth.

I stood there, my anger burning like a blazing fire. "I do not want my son?! Are you serious?" I roared, and the room trembled as if unable to withstand the fierce, angry aura that emanated from me. It had always been known how much I longed for a son, and now, the truth had hit me like a sledgehammer.

I gritted my teeth, glaring at her with an intensity that could pierce steel. "Everyone knows how much I crave to have a son, and I had not known all those years that I really had a son."

Selena, her eyes filled with pleading desperation, tried to explain herself. "Zander, I am sorry. I didn't hurt you intentionally. It was not my intention for you to find out about it like this." Her innocence, usually endearing, only added to my frustration.

Maddox intervened, sensing the volatile atmosphere in the room. "What happened, Zander? Tell me what's wrong?" He was a stalwart presence, stepping in to shield Selena from my mounting anger.

My gaze shifted to Maddox, and I exhaled heavily. "The vampire king has kidnapped my son," I confessed, my voice laced with a dangerous edge. "He wants me to release his son in exchange, but I don't trust him."

"You are right, Alpha. We can't trust the Vampire king. Vampires are cunning and wicked," Maddox agreed, his voice carrying the weight of concern.

I pondered for a moment, my mind racing with thoughts and plans.

Damon. I am going to make a deal

you." Selena's plea hung in the air, her voice trembling with sincerity as her

you have broken it twice. I could never trust you again. You have lost your chance," I gritted out,

to do it together to

will be easier to track your son if she is with us. She is his mother, and a mother knows her child better," he advised, making a compelling argument that I couldn't ignore. I stared at Maddox for a moment. Reluctantly, I conceded, my anger still simmering

with us," I allowed, acknowledging that Maddox had

still very furious and couldn't forgive Selena just

way to the prison where we had incarcerated Damon, the vampire prince. The air inside was heavy, and the faint scent of dampness filled my nostrils. When we reached his cell, I wasted no time in confronting him. "What's your father's plan, Damon?" I demanded, my voice laced with anger and impatience. The

you mean?" Damon asked, frowning, trying to feign

couldn't stand the

wearing thin. "Your father has kidnapped my son. I will not spare either of you if anything happens

at the direction of his gaze, and I fought the urge to lash out. "Yes, my son," I replied

my father's

storm of emotions within me. When I opened them again, I found myself staring at the

anger pulsed through me like

my fists as I fought to

held me back, his strong grip preventing me from lashing out at Damon. My instincts screamed at me to punch Damon square in the face, but I knew it would

His eyes bore into hers as he pleaded desperately, "Selena, trust me. I don't know anything about your child. If I had known, I would have never let that kid get kidnapped." "Don't talk to her. Talk to me instead, if

back at me, her voice tinged with frustration. "He is my son

the cell door. I needed to distance myself from Damon before I did something that would

desperate voice called out from behind me, halting my

from my father's possession,"

help but

go against your father and help me get my son back?" I

Damon remained surprisingly calm.

this for you, but I will do it for my mate, Selena," he stated, his words