Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 672 Chapter 672 Heartbreak

*Selena*

I didn't know why Zander had texted me to meet him at this hotel, but I hurried over, excitement bubbling inside me. Maybe he had a surprise planned, or maybe he just wanted us to have some intimate time together. Either way, the thought sent a thrill through me.

My heart pounded as I reached the room number he had mentioned. I smoothed down my dress, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door, waiting for him to open it.

A few moments passed before the door finally swung open. But instead of Zander, Anne stood in the doorway-her robe barely tied, revealing far too much skin beneath it.

My stomach dropped.

"Oh, Se... Selena..." she stammered, her voice laced with nervousness. She quickly pulled the robe tighter around herself, but the damage was already done.

A cold dread washed over me. "What... what are you doing here?" My voice came out hoarse, barely above a whisper.

Anne hesitated before forcing an awkward smile. "I... uh... I could ask you the same thing."

I narrowed my eyes. "I thought this was my husband's room."

"Y-yeah, it is," she said, swallowing hard. "He's... he's sleeping right now."

My breath caught in my throat as her words sank in. Anne-half-naked, standing

in my husband's hotel room-telling me he was asleep inside.

I pushed past her, my heart pounding painfully in my chest. The moment my eyes landed on the bed, my worst fears were confirmed.

Two empty whiskey glasses sat on the nightstand. And Zander... he was sprawled across the bed, completely naked, his body tangled in the sheets.

to cover my mouth. My entire world

couldn't be real. The

everywhere on the sheets, in the air, on him. There was

my mind screaming for this to be a terrible misunderstanding. But the evidence

thinking, I shouted my

voice shook with rage as I screamed. "Get

he didn't move a muscle. He was still fast asleep, completely unaware

fists clenched as I stared at him, lying there so peacefully. Did he enjoy his night with my half-sister so much that he was too exhausted to even wake up? The thought made my blood boil. My anger burned

pillow and swung it at

my voice cracking

and shifted slightly before finally opening his eyes. He

after spending the night with me—even on

sharp pang of betrayal stabbed through my chest.

in confusion. "Why

sat up, not bothered by

hitched. Was he

I sobbed, my voice thick with hurt. "You're asking me why I'm crying

I bellowed again, my chest heaving. "What other reason could there be, Zander?! You

silent until now, suddenly mumbled, "Wait...

her. I didn't care. She was nothing to me. I

man who vowed to cherish me for eternity? The father of my child-

was the one

His eyes widened

are you doing here? And why are you not wearing proper clothes?" he

by

smirked. "Zander, stop pretending. We're engaged. It's perfectly fine for us to

engagement