Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

LetGo, My Malia Husband Chapter 95 Unsolved Puzzle * Finished

It was almost past midnight when Alessandro and Micah reached the mafia headquarters. The gate opened with

a passcode, and they were greeted by guards armed with guns at the door. They headed directly to the elevator,

which would take them to the underground torture room, a secret place reserved for traitors and enemies.

Alessandro stepped into the elevator first, followed closely by Micah. The door slid closed. Alessandro's jaw was

tense and clenched tightly. His heavy breaths were a reminder of the impending storm about to be unleashed as

soon as he found the traitor in front of him. The soft hum of the elevator only heightened his impatience and

stress. Finally, the elevator stopped, and the doors slid open. Exhibiting urgency in their walk, they stepped out

into the corridor. Their heavy and hurried footsteps echoed on the cold, polished stone floor, amplifying the

tension in the air. The narrow hallway was lined with concrete walls, illuminated by sporadic, buzzing fluorescent

lights as they walked through it.

When they reached the heavy, reinforced door of the torture room, Micah entered a code, and the door creaked

open, revealing the chamber beyond.

Inside, the torture room was stark and utilitarian. Metal tables lined one side, each equipped with restraints and

an array of ominous-looking instruments. Chains hung from the ceiling, and the walls were adorned with various

tools designed for interrogation. The harsh lighting cast stark shadows across the cold, stone floor. In the center

of the room stood a single chair. A man, bleeding from multiple wounds, was tied to it with leather straps,

whimpering and breathing slowly.

"Pierre!" Alessandro smiled menacingly as he called out in a low voice. Pierre looked up, his whole being

shivering at the thought of death walking toward him in the form of Alessandro Valentino.

"B...B... Boss. P... P... please... for... Forgive me... Forgive me!" he cried desperately.

"Don't cry, Pierre," Alessandro grated through his teeth as he stood before him. "You should be proud of yourself.

You did something no one else would ever dare to do. You were brave enough to betray me. Huh!" Alessandro

snorted. "Not only did you betray me, but you also tried to killalong with my family. Smart man!" he mocked,

glaring at him.

"No, boss, | didn't do anything. | was ordered to plant a bomb in your car. I didn't know your family was also

there," Pierre sobbed, trembling with fear.

Alessandro's eyes darkened with a mixture of rage and a twisted sense of revenge.

He leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a lethal whisper. "And who gave you this order, Pierre? Who convinced

you that betrayingwas a good idea?"

Pierre's eyes darted around frantically, searching for a way out that didn't exist. "I... | can't say, Boss. They'll kill

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Alessandro's grip tightened on Pierre's collar, yanking him closer.

"And you think | won't?" he hissed, his breath hot and his eyes burning with fury.

"I'm sorry, Boss. Please, don't kill me. | have a family," Hierre whimpered, tears streaming down his face.

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"Tellthe name, and | will ensure your family is safe Alessandro offered sternly. But before Pierre could

respond, Micah stepped in..

"He won't spill the information so easily. Lethandle him, boss," Micah said as he wrested Pierre from

Alessandro's grasp and landed a hard punch on his face, followed by a harsh kick to the chest. "You tried to kill

our boss, you bloody rat. How could you do this?" Micah continued to throw punches aggressively. The chair

toppled backward, and Pierre fell with it. But Micah didn't stop; he kept delivering kicks and punches, staining

the floor crimson with Pierre's blood.

"You should die before you think of harming the boss, you bastard," he bellowed, continuing to beat

Pierre.

Alessandro swiftly grabbed Micah from behind as he noticed Pierre's eyes turning dead.

"Stop, Micah. He's dead!" Alessandro shouted with frustration.

Micah

stopped, looking at Alessandro in shock. Then he looked at Pierre, who lay there still. No movement in his body

or even sobbing. Micah shook him with the toe of his shoe, and his body moved. lifelessly. "Fuck! How could he

die just like that?" Micah muttered

"You broke his neck, you bloody idiot," Alessandro scolded.

"Il... I'm sorry, boss, Micah stammered nervously. "I lost my control. | couldn't stand seeing anyone harm

you."

Alessandro sighed, running a hand through his hair. "We needed him alive to find out who's behind this. Now we

have nothing."

Micah's face fell with guilt. "I'll make it right, boss. I'll find out who's responsible."

"But how are we going to get information about who's plotting my murder, you nuthead?" Alessandro grumbled

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