Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 641 Chapter 641 Strange Coincidence

The doctor confirmed that Austin's fever had gone down and he was fine now. After having a bowl of soup, Austin finally fell asleep, exhausted from crying and battling the fever earlier.

I stayed by his side, singing a soft lullaby and gently caressing his head until I was sure he was deeply asleep. Once satisfied, I pulled the blanket up to his chin, kissed his forehead tenderly, and began to leave the room.

"Selena," Zander's voice stopped me as I turned. He had been sitting quietly in a chair, watching us the entire time. "Are you leaving?"

"Uh, yeah. Austin's asleep now, so I think I should go," I murmured hesitantly.

"Wait," he said, getting up from his chair. "Come with me. I need to show you something."

Curious, I followed him as he walked to Austin's cupboard. He opened it and began searching through its contents with purpose.

I stood behind him, watching with growing curiosity. "What are you doing?" I finally asked, tilting my head. "Just give me a minute," he replied without looking back, still rifling through the neatly arranged shelves. Then he presented a scarf from the cupboard and showed it to me.

"Is this yours?" he asked, and I immediately recognized it.

mine-Zander had brought it as a gift when he traveled to the West. It was made of

had it remained here when everything else that belonged to me had

*Zander*

eyes landed on the scarf. I knew it belonged to

was the truth-she was my wife, and we had been married. But I had forgotten her. How had this happened? I couldn't recall her from my past, no matter how hard I tried. That was the most baffling

occurred that made

breaking the silence that had stretched between us. "I know this is yours, and I believe you. I trust everything

what I don't understand," I said, my voice steady yet probing, "is what made you leave us and go to the

crossing her face, but she didn't

leaving," I continued, my tone softening just slightly, "but why don't we remember anything

than any explanation she could have given. She was definitely hiding

I pressed, my voice dropping to almost

her shoulders gently but firmly, turning her to face me, my eyes

insisted, my voice steady

her lips parting as if to finally reveal the truth. "Zander, I had to leave

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