Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 602

Chapter 602 The Choice

My eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets at his proposal. Was he not aware of Alpha King Zander Blake, my mate? How could he not know?

"I am already married to Alpha King Zander Blake," I informed the God of Destruction. "He is my mate."

"That's not a problem," he replied nonchalantly, shocking me even further. "You can reject him and divorce him. However, your marriage holds no validity in the Lunar Realm or for a goddess. You can marry me without his consent." What?!

"No," I said, shaking my head, my heart recoiling at the very thought. "I love my mate and cannot marry someone else. I will never cheat on him," I stated firmly, my voice unwavering despite the pressure of his godly presence.

God Kaelvor's expression turned indifferent as he gazed at me with unrelenting intensity. "Then I cannot promise the safety of the Lunar Realm," he said, his tone cold and impassive. "The choice is yours-your mate or the survival of the Lunar people and the preservation of the realm." Though his voice remained steady, the challenge within it was unmistakable.

Anger flared in my chest, and I wanted nothing more than to yell at him, to lash out at his audacity. But this wasn't about me or my emotions-it was about the people of the Lunar Realm and their survival. I took a deep breath, forcing myself to calm down.

"God Kaelvor," I began, keeping my voice steady and composed, "there must be another way to form an alliance. I am willing to give you anything in return for your favor. Please consider another option."

God Kaelvor's expression turned cold and indifferent as he gazed at me with unrelenting intensity. "Then I cannot promise the safety of the Lunar Realm," he said, his voice devoid of emotion yet brimming with authority. "The choice is yours-your mate or the survival of the Lunar people and the preservation of the realm." His words hung in the air like a blade poised to strike, the challenge within them unmistakable.

Anger flared in my chest, hot and unrelenting. I wanted nothing more than to lash out, to tell this arrogant god exactly what I thought of his ultimatum. But this wasn't about my pride or emotions-it was about the Lunar people, their survival, and the preservation of our sacred realm. Taking a deep breath, I forced myself to remain composed.

form an alliance. I am willing to give you anything in return for your favor. Please

The confidence

of Destruction, the force

dark eyes gleaming with a predatory intensity that sent a shiver

me," he continued,

divine powers through the mate band. Together, we

produce offspring of unpane

strength, beings destined to

any opposition and reign supreme, not as protectors, but as conquerors. The

through me, the weight of his vision for domination and subjugation striking me like a physical blow. This wasn't about securing the Lunar Realm-it was about an empire of fear and control. I swallowed hard at the fearful thought. "What you propose," I said finally, my

deepened, his expression as

illusion, goddess. Only strength endures, and only those willing to wield it can ensure survival. The choice remains yours-align

want to disturb

of the

not going to happen as long as the Lunar Realm exists,"

my voice rising with

But instead

by my confrontation,