Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband (Aria and Alessandro) novel Chapter 590

Chapter 590 Ancient Wolf
*Selena*

"Why are you crying for our enemy? He tried to kill me, and so he had to die,” Damon growled, his voice strained from the impact of Selena's powerful blow.

“No!” I roared, my eyes flashing with a mix of pain and fury. “He doesn’t deserve death. It’s you who will pay for killing my Zander!” my scream echoed through the room as I unleashed another devastating strike, sending Damon hurtling across the room to crash against a distant wall.

“I can’t believe you would defend him over me. I am your mate, and yet you choose to protect our enemy,” Damon snarled, struggling to rise to his feet amidst the wreckage.

“No!” my voice boomed, my entire demeanor now a terrifying force of vengeance. “I have loved only one man my entire life, and when will you understand that it’s not you!” my words were a declaration, punctuated by the raw power of my attacks as I closed in on Damon once more.

“Then you are a fool, Selena. If you had chosen me, I would have let you live. But you chose death. Perhaps we'll meet in the next life,” Damon smirked wickedly and summoned his golden trident, which appeared in his right hand.

“Goodbye, Selena!” he whispered sternly, his stony gaze fixed upon me, before aiming the weapon at me.

“Not so soon, Zephyr!” Arena’s voice echoed, and the next moment I felt my entire being start glowing, emitting a brilliant golden light. Arena overtook me.

Damon instinctively raised his arm to shield his eyes as the glow intensified, fearing he would be blinded.

Suddenly, my body lifted into the air, and the entire underground temple trembled, rising towards the earth’s surface.

The ground shook violently as if a powerful earthquake had struck. When the trembling finally ceased, Damon cautiously opened his eyes, only to be confronted by a sight that shocked him to the core.

“How... how is this possible?” he stammered in disbelief as Arena revealed herself hovering over me. The two figures appeared inseparable, not two individual entities but one—a phenomenon that could only mean Arena was...

“The ancient wolf!” Damon gasped with horror.

Before him stood the embodiment of an ancient prophecy, which foretold the reincarnation of the ancient wolf for a sacred purpose.

“No! No! This can't be possible. This can't be true,” Damon muttered in shock, his voice trembling with disbelief.

“Now it's time for you to pay for it, Damon, or should I say Warlock King Zephyr,” Arena snarled, her voice reverberating through the ancient temple. Damon visibly trembled, his arrogance shaken by the presence of the powerful entity before him.