Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

LetGo, My Malia Husband

Chapter 103 Setting The Trap

Alessandro sat in his office, his fingers drumming lightly on

finished

polished mahogany desk. The soft glow of his laptop screen cast a harsh light on his stern features, highlighting

the tension etched across his face. Matteo sat opposite him, his posture rigid and eyes lilled with concern. Lucas

was seated beside Matteo, his body language mirroring the palpable stress that filled the room.

"Did

you find out who was behind planting the bomb in your car? Matteo's voice broke the silence, his

tone edged with urgency.

"The person who planted the bomb was caught, but he wasn't the main culprit, Alessandro replied, pinching the

bridge of his nose in frustration.

"Then who is the main culprit?" Matteo pressed, leaning forward.

"That's still a mystery, Lucas interjected before Alessandro could respond. "But we have a clue that it's someone

close to Boss,"

Matteo's eyebrows shot up at the revelation. "That's a very serious matter, bro and we can't take any chances. In

this scenario, your life is in danger until the main culprit is caught."

Alessandro's expression remained stern and unreadable, his jaw clenched as he spoke. "Don't worry, nothing will

happen to me. However, I'm not worried about myself, but the people close to me. They're in danger because of

me, he gritted out coldly. Matten understood whom he was talking about: Mia and the children.

"But whoever the culprit is, they can't remain in the shadows forever. I've set a trap, and we'll catch them very

soon," Alessandro continued, his eyes gleaming with cumming conspiracy.

Whoever had planned this against him seemed to be overconfident or didn't know how merciless Alessandro

Valentino could be. The person was only a breath away from death once Alessandro found him. The thought

made Alessandro's handsfeatures even scarier at that moment, a sight that could make the culprit confess

their crout of sheer fear.

Suddenly, Alessandro's phone chimed, pulling him out of his dangerous planning. He glanced briefly at the

phone, and his expression softened. The screen flashed a notification about a text from Mia. He sighed. as he

opened the message.

Mia had been insisting that he cover to his mansion, where she was working on the interior design, as she

needed sinsight from him. But Alessandro kept making excuses about being busy and having extra

workload, so she could carry on with the designing alone.

In reality, he didn't trust himself around her and was afraid he would let his guard down if she cin front of

him. He preferred to keep his distance and be rude to her and the children so that they coulik forget him,

considering him the heartless monster his reputation suggested.

His heart thumped a different rhythm as he read a text from his beloved wife

Are you coming today, Mr. Valentinot | have been waiting for you for days to confirm the final design"

The could feel the frustration behind her words, but he intentionally had to make her more upset.

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his determination to protect her. With a deep breath, he typed a quick response, keeping his tone cold and

distant

| trust your choice. Carry on working and fish the house on as possible. You will be free after the work is done,

handle it yourself I'm busy

He hit send and set the phone down, the fleeting softness in his eyes replaced by hardened resolve

He put the phone aside on the table and shifted his attention back to the intense conversation he had left in the

middle.

"Boss, I've made the arrangements and spread the word as you instructed," Lucas said. Lucas was his most

trusted man, having been with him since he joined the mafia after his father's sudden death in a gang war.

"Good. Let's see if our bait lures the rat out," Alessandro nurmured, his expression dark and focused.

Lucas left, and only Matteo and Alessandro remained in the office.

"Alright, I'll take my leave too, Matteo said as he got up, "I have to go and see my mother today," he murmured

testily.

"What's wrong?" Alessandro frowned at Matteo's troubled expression.

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cousins are fighting to acquire the

family business, and my mother

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sighed. "And what do you want?

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Im not ready to get married. Hell, | never want to get married. I'm good on my own. Besides, | don't need my

ternal family's wealth and business. My law firm is very successful, one of the top firms. | earn more than the

family business does, Matteo shrugged casually, making Alessandro chuckle. It felt like he was listening to his

own life story.

To Alessandro, it seemed every

wealthy family was always after

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wealth, but after osing Aria, he had

lost interest in anything material. He

had learned that the only thing

necessary to live was having

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unconditionally; everything else was

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Alessandro leaned back in his chair, a faint smile tugging at his lips. "Alright then, | won't stop you. By the way,

all the best," he couldn't help but tease his lawyer friend.

"Huh! Thanks," Matteo replied with a wry smile as he headed towards the door, his steps echoing in the quiet

office.

Alessandro continued to watch his

friend until the door closed behind

him, leaving him alone in his office.

His gaze shifted pk hieabae

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after his last text. There was no

confirmation or refusal. The silence

from her side stirred a conflict within

him. He picked up the phone and

checked the text again, sighing

deeply as he pondered his next

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