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Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

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"Alexander, he left, Camille sighed, looking at her angry son who was still glaring in the direction Oliver had

gone.

"l am

still telling you, Mother, they are not trustworthy, Alexander muttered bitterly, his jaw clenched with

frustration.

"Alright, now return to the main topic. | can't wait for the results to come. By the way, when are they coming?"

Camille asked, her excitement palpable.

"It's coming in two days," Alexander replied, his mood shifting as a hopeful smile spread across his face at the

thought of finding his lost sister.

"That's great, Alexander, Camille smiled, though hesitation glinted in her eyes. "I actually called you for

something else," she said calmly.

"What was it, Mother?" Alexander asked, furrowing his brow, his hands tucked into the pockets of his pants.

Alexander, have you thought about marrying?" Camille asked, knowing her son didn't like this question and

always intentionally avoided discussing his marriage.

Mother! Alexander turned his back, avoiding looking into his mother's eyes. He had told her so many times, and

she knew it-that he didn't like to discuss it anymore and he was not interested in marrying at the moment.

"You know | won't get married until | find my lost sister and then | will hand her the whole estate and wealth that

rightfully belongs to her. Only then will I think about settling down in my life," he reasoned, his tone indifferent.

"Alexander, you know we don't know how much longer it will take, but I can't stay young forever. | want to see

you settled and have children, son. For my sake, you have to consider the proposals of marriage sent by many

noble families," Camille insisted, her voice trembling with a mixture of concern and urgency.

That was the problem. Alexander didn't want to marry because there was always a condition that his bride

should be from a noble family.

"Mother, you know | won't marry another woman but Chloé Martin. She is the love of my life and means

everything to me," Alexander declared with authority, his eyes blazing with determination.

"But Alexander, you can't marry a cabaret dancer. She is not even from a noble family. The people of Monaco

won't accept her as their duchess, and even the royal council, including the king, will disapprove. You can even

lose your title, Camille reminded him of the harsh consequences,

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"I don't care about titles or what others think. I want to be with her, Alexander declared stubbornly, his jaw set-in

defiance,

Camille sighed, her heart heavy with worry. The men in her life were foolish when it cto choosing women

who were worthy of their love. She knew Chloe was a gold digger, and was likely interested in Alexander's wealth

and status, not just his love. But blind in love, Alexander couldn't see it.

"Then be prepared to relinquish your title as Duke of Monaco and let your cousin Oliver take over," Camille

suggested gently, concern shadowing her eyes. She knew it was a sensitive nerve for Alexander.

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"I can't let that fool take over my inheritance and tarnish the Montecarlo family reputation," he muttered.

through clenched teeth, his voice edged with determination.

"Then marry a noble woman." Camille suggested, her brow furrowing as she noticed the defiant glint in

Alexander's eyes and saw his lips parting to protest. Quickly, she added, "If you want, you can have Chloé by

your side as your mistress. After all, men in elite families are known to have many mistresses, but their wives

should be from noble families to continue their legacy and provide heirs," she reasoned, hoping to find a

compromise. Alexander looked at his mother with a mix of frustration and resignation. The conflict between his

love for Chloé and his family's expectations was evident in his expression.

"Alright," he huffed out in frustration. "Choose a bride for me.

"Take a look. | have many excellent

profiles of girls from elite families

selected for you, Camille gestured

towards the adjacent table where

files were neatly or nized Qastirg a

Sk CHORES Alexander

grimaced inwardly, his heart heavy

with reluctance. "| will marry anyone

you say. | don't care about her looks

or name. The only condition is that

she should be from a noble family

and ready to fulfill the duties of a

Duchess of Monaco. To be my trophy

wife, he stated indifferently before

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"Then one girl caught my eye. She is perfect in every way, Camille spoke, her voice resonating with joy. "Her

nis Hazel, but her father..."

Alexander halted in his tracks and cut his mother off abruptly. "I don't care about her father or her family. If you

think she is a suitable bride for me, set a date for the wedding and letknow. I'll need to check my schedule,"

he said coldly, his tone devoid of warmth or enthusiasm.

"Don't you want to meet her before the marriage and get to know her?" Camille questioned, surprise evident in

her voice.

"Does it matter?" Alexander shrugged nonchalantly.

For him, there was only one woman

who was perfect: Chloé Martin. The

girl he was being pressured to marry

would only be his wife name. She

MEE idea position in

the FArnily hierarchy. Already, Chloé

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had moved in with him, kept secret

from the media by his security detail.

However, after marriage, he had no

intention of hiding Chloe. It was a

ritual among noble families to marry

for alliances, and men often had

mistresses whom they truly loved.

With one last expressionless glance

at his mother, Alexander left, striding

authoritatively toward e grand exit of

the palace. Camille ase person

with a Repyy teart, pe rstanding

that'éven if he love Chloé, marrying

her would be a bigger mistake than

marrying Hazel. She knew sacrifices

had been made through the ages,

and she was willing to make them

again for a good life and a better

future for her son and future

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