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.