Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 130 Reality Check.

Everyone was so terrified by their boss's fury that no one da

take the initiative to calm him down. He seemed like the embodiment of death itself, deadlier than anything they

had ever encountered. They were 100 frightened to even approach him, as the burning intensity of his gaze and

the radiating power from hum felt as though it could kill

But Lucas stepped forward, fully aware of the emotional turmoil the Mafia boss was enduring. He crapped his

arms around Alessandro, trying to pull him away from Micah's lifeless borly. It was a monumental task, as

Alessandro was as immovable as a mountain, but Lucas persisted, hoping to bring ssemblance of calm to

the raging storm within him.

"Boss, that bastard is dead. Now we need to focus on getting to Enzo before he realizes we know abour him."

Lucas suggested in a soft, comforting tone.

Panting and breathing heavily, Alessandro shrugged off Lucas's hand and pulled away, struggling to regain his

composure.

"No one can save him from me. Whether he hides in hell, | will drag him our and give him a death so torturous

that his very soul will begto end his miserable life," Alessandro vowed, leaving the room abruptly with grim

determination.

Lucas took a deep breath and glanced at Micah's bloodied body before instructing his men to clear the scene and

remove any evidence.

Alessandro stormed toward his car, ya

nking the keys from his personal driver without a word. Adrenaline surged through his veins, heightening his

already violent and predatory instincts. Lucas sprinted after him, barely managing to jump into the car before

Alessandro, brimming with impatience, sped off without hesitation.

The car roared onto the road, racing toward the private jetport where the Italian Don's jet awaited, engines

humming in readiness. They bypassed security with case, their urgency palpable as they hurried across. the

tarmac. Alessandro He had already alerted his people in Florence to keep a close watch on Enzo, ensuring the

traitor wouldn't slip away.

As the jet ascended into the sky. Alessandro's patience wore thin; he could hardly stand the wait to confront his

treacherous stepbrother. Every second in the air felt like an eternity as he ached to land in Florence and settle

the score once and for all.

Enzo could hardly contain his glee when he received the news of Alessandro's death. He had waited for this

moment for years, and now, finally, his wish had ctrue. Despite having everything under his name-thanks to

Alessandro's failure to produce an heir while Enzo had a son-Enzo still harbored a deep-seated desire to take

everything from his older step-brother. Living in Alessandro's shadow, even when he was the one technically in

control, had always been a bitter pill to swallow. He craved absolute power over the family and the Mafia, and

now it seemed within his grasp.

Bursting with excitement. Enzo hurried to find his mother, Maria. He found her in the living room, meticulously

reviewing the dinner imenu for the evening while simultaneously instructing the staff on the breakfast plans for

the next day.

"Madre!" Enzo called out, his voice brimming with excitement as he jogged over to her.

Maria noticed the unusual sparkle in her son's eves and immediately sensed that something was different.

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She quickly dismissed the staff, ensuring they had the privacy to discuss whatever news he had

"What's the matter, Enzo! You look so happy," Maria said with a smile, curiosity piqued.

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"Yes, Madre, | have sbrilliant news for you." Enzo grinned, leaning in close as he cupped his hand over his

mouth to speak in a hushed voice, "The bastard Alessandro is dead!

"What?" Maria gasped in disbelief, her eyes widening in shock.

Enzo quickly glanced around the room, checking that no one else had heard. He scolded his mother in a low

voice, "Shh! Madre, you'll draw unnecessary attention."

Maria shook her head, convinced that her son must be playing ssort of cruel prank.

"Tellit's not true," she demanded, her voice tinged with a mixture of disbelief and concern.

"Why, Madre? Aren't you happy to hear this?" Enzo frowned, confused by her reaction.

Maria closed her eyes, grappling with

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Aria, but she never intended for

Alessandro to die. Maria knew she

had Alessandro wrapped around her

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tharhidewh other, always doing

whatever she asked. Thanks to

Alessandro, Maria had been living like

a queen, enjoying the wealth and

power he secured for their family.

Without Alessandro, she feared that

Enzo, left to his own devices, would

ruin everything. He would likely

destroy the businesses and squander

the wealth they had accumulated.

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