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

What?!

but she cut me off before I could say

later," she said, her voice firm yet gentle. "First, I must see God Kaelvor

guided Kaelvor out, my mind

as I stood in my simpler clothes, breathing easier. It felt liberating, as though

each one stretching endlessly. My restlessness grew until it

the door finally opened, and she walked

can 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 marry God Kaelvor!" I threw my hands up in

said

soft smile gracing

my nerves. "Lam your mother, and I have the right to decide what is best for you. It is your duty

save the realm. God Kaelvor's plan will destroy the

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

and I found myself shrugging, shaking

voice quieter now, though

everything has a

frustration. "Whatever ends regenerates again, and whatever is born will end one day. Nothing is permanent. That is the ultimate law of the universe. Even the God of Destruction cannot alter

trying to

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

"Then why can't this supreme power save the Lunar Realm and maintain harmony in