Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 581 Wrong Intentions *Selena*

"Sir Nicholas, I have an urgent need for information regarding Damon," I stated, my voice betraying the urgency of my request. Time was of the essence, and I could ill afford any delays.

Nicholas regarded me with a knowing look, his lips curling into a mysterious smile. "Of course, my dear. I am more than willing to assist you," he said, his tone laden with intrigue. "Follow me," he commanded, gesturing for me to accompany him.

"Where?" I asked, furrowing my brow in confusion.

"To a place where you can find all the answers to your questions," he replied cryptically, leading the way. I followed him through a long, dimly lit corridor adorned with ancient hand-painted portraits hanging on the walls.

We entered a dimly lit room located three layers down in the basement, and the atmosphere felt unsettling. I could sense something off in the air. While vampires typically exuded a dark aura, this energy was different. As I stepped further into the room, the door closed behind me automatically, causing me to furrow my brow in suspicion.

"What was that?" I growled, my voice low and filled with irritation.

"Relax, Selena," Nicholas said calmly, his demeanor unaffected by the situation.

"No, first tell me why did you close the door," I demanded fiercely, my eyes narrowing in suspicion.

"You need to know about Damon's past, don't you?!" he shot back, his tone defensive.

"Then tell me quickly," I ordered, my gaze unwavering as I stared him down. Despite my demand, he remained silent, only smirking in response. It was clear he had no intention of sharing the information with me anytime soon.

I don't return quickly, Damon will unleash hell upon you," I threatened, my

sit peacefully," he grimaced, his tone betraying a

finds out you've harmed me," I said, narrowing my

letting out a chuckle that grated on my nerves. I furrowed

from me. He has all that I should have had. So I can at least take his mate away from him, can't I?" he gritted his teeth, his anger simmering just beneath the surface. "What do you mean?" I frowned, confusion

to the throne, not him. Now I have his mate in my possession. I'm intrigued to see whether he will choose you or his crown," he

to lure Damon using me. I needed to think fast to get out of this place before Damon arrived and fell into danger because of me. Urgency coursed through me as his guards captured

and you're going to regret it," I warned, struggling against their grip. "If you let me go, I won't tell Damon about your deceit, and we can pretend it

useless wolf, you can't do anything to me," Nicholas laughed cruelly. "Take her to the sacrificial

to free myself from their

not harm you," Nicholas cautioned, his voice dripping with false

Arena's howl reverberated through my mind, prompting us to swiftly exchange positions, yielding command

my form as

shivers of horror down the spines of the guards and making them

quite the prize. If I can possess you,

you despicable wretch," Arena snarled, launching herself forward as the guards hurled silver chains in her direction. With the agility of a seasoned predator, she effortlessly evaded the chains,

your turn, Nicholas," she bellowed furiously, crimson

with an eerie glow, softly chanting an incantation that left me feeling paralyzed,