Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 605 Trust The Process

*Selena*

"How's it possible?" I asked, my voice trembling with shock. "Father, Amelia, Anne, and Oliver-all of them died in the attack Zander led on the pack. I was told no one survived," I murmured to myself, the words hanging heavily in the air.

"That's what I've been trying to tell you," my mother's serene voice reached me, her words carrying a weight I couldn't ignore. "Everything you believe to be true is not. There is more to this world than our eyes can perceive."

I couldn't help but laugh bitterly at her comment.

"Then how was I supposed to be blessed with the power of the Moon goddess if I couldn't even see through the lies?" I challenged, the weight of the situation pressing on me. My very existence felt like a lie -everything I'd known, everything I'd been told, now seemed to crumble around me.

"Selena..." my mother's voice softened, sensing the doubt that swirled in my heart. She gently took my hand, the touch so tender it had an immediate calming effect, like balm for my troubled soul.

"You are powerful, Selena, and you must never doubt your existence," she said, her voice steady and reassuring. "Your presence in this world has a purpose, and you must not stray from your path. Seeing this reality was necessary so you could fully dedicate yourself to the Lunar Realm. Your duty must come first."

Her words felt like a protective shield, grounding me even as confusion swirled within.

"You will come to understand your powers in time," she continued gently. "Give yourself that time, Selena. Trust the process."

"I don't mean to interrupt your conversation," God Kaelvor interjected smoothly, his voice cutting through the spellbinding words of my mother. "But I want to remind you that my offer still stands. This marriage would grant you immense strength and power. Consider it carefully, Goddess."

I frowned, my frustration growing. So many things were swirling around in my mind, unsettling me, and I certainly wasn't in the mood to consider marrying a god right now.

Determined to refuse him firmly, I opened my mouth to speak, "God Kaelvor..."

assertive. "God Kaelvor," she said, her gaze unwavering. I stared at her, confusion and frustration evident on my face. "I will inform you when we are ready to begin

What?!

protested, but she cut me off before I could say

we will talk about it later," she said, her voice firm

stunned, as she guided Kaelvor out, my

shoulders. The weight of authority lifted momentarily as I stood in my simpler clothes,

to return. Minutes passed, each one stretching endlessly. My restlessness grew until it drove me to pace back and forth across the room, my irritation mounting with

door finally opened, and she

you promise something like that on my behalf, Mother?" I demanded, frustration tightening my voice. My words bordered on disrespect, but I didn't care. "I'm not going to

she said

soft smile gracing her

what is best for you. It is your

I snapped, shaking my head vehemently. "This won't save the realm. God Kaelvor's plan will

her gaze steady. "Kaelvor is the God of Destruction, yes. He holds the power to obliterate anything in existence. But

as her question was unexpected, and I found

voice quieter now, though still laced with

has a

whatever is born will end one day. Nothing is permanent. That is the ultimate

her, trying to

will misuse this marriage and the power it brings, know this- it's not possible. There is a supreme power above all, guiding the

I became. "Then why can't this supreme power save the Lunar Realm and maintain harmony in the universe?"! asked, my curiosity piqued. It seemed logical-why burden me if such an omnipotent force existed? Why couldn't they intervene directly and spare me from this