Chapter 143. To Forget Everything

As I walked down the dimly lit alley towards our apartment building, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease. Alessia, my wife, was waiting for me inside and, as the wife of a powerful mafia boss, she was no stranger to danger.

But as I approached our building, I noticed something wasn’t right. Several men were lurking in the shadows, their eyes on me. Without hesitation, I reached for my gun and prepared for the worst.

Suddenly, Riccardo appeared out of nowhere, his bodyguards trailing behind him. “Alessia, are you alright?” he asked, his voice deep and concerned.

I breathed a sigh of relief and nestled into his embrace. “I’m fine, thanks to you,” I whispered, my heart still racing.

Riccardo was always on guard, always protecting me from any danger. Whether it was rival mafia gangs or simply walking down a dark alley, he was always by my side, ready to defend me.

Over the years, he had faced countless threats and enemies who sought to harm him. But