Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 109 He Is Incomprehensible Finished

Mia, caught in the emotional moment,

"Baby..." he cupped her face in his hands, about to tell her, leaned in and kissed him as if she couldn't get enough of her husband.

He chuckled against her lips, amused, but she didn't care. All she wanted was to kiss him and for him to kiss her for eternity.

"Amore mio. I wanted to tell you something." Alessandro whispered against her lips, smiling as Mia groaned in frustration, unwilling to break the kiss.

But suddenly, Mia's phone rang, interrupting the intimate moment. She broke the kiss abruptly, her eyes frantically searching for the source of the sound. She spotted her phone lying on the floor, having fallen during their passionate love making.

Reluctantly, Mia got up, severing their intimate connection. Alessandro felt a pang of irritation and jealousy toward the caller who had diverted his wife's attention. He frowned, his gaze darkening with frustration as his semi-erect cock slipped out of her slick pulsating cunt. He watched her scramble to pick up the phone, his mood soured by the interruption.

straightened, she brushed her hair aside, which had fallen over her face. She was still naked, but

hungrily scanning her exposed curves. Feeling her cheeks flush with heat, she flipped the phone over, revealing the caller ID with Adam's name flashing on the screen. The phone continued to ring, and Mia hesitated, her thoughts caught between the decision to answer the call

obsession surged back, sharper than before. He remembered all too well how Mia had fought for Adam, accusing him of kidnapping without

realization made him grimace that Adam was more significant to her than Alessandro. His expression hardened as he grappled with

see Mia silence the call; instead, he swiftly turned and began picking up his scattered clothes from the floor. Mia's brow furrowed in confusion as she

she asked softly, concern threading

didn't answer the call?" Alessandro snorted as his

call him later," Mia replied calmly, still looking at

no need to pretend, Mia. Go to your little boyfriend,"

not my boyfriend,"

frustration and anger,

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