Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

Chapter 211 The Powerful Man

Emily's eyes fluttered open, blinking up at the handsome face above her. She tried to stand upright, but her legs gave way as a fresh wave of dizziness crashed over her, causing her knees to buckle beneath her.

Yet, the strong, steady grip of the muscular arms wrapped around her never wavered, keeping her safe in their protective hold.

As Emily collided with Matteo Vinci's chest, the bodyguard walking beside him hurriedly reached out to grab her, attempting to push her away from his boss. But Matteo raised his hand, stopping him immediately. There was no way he wanted this woman anywhere else but in his arms.

At this unexpected encounter couldn't believe that the woman

was caught off guard, shock and surprise flooding his senses. He

aad haunted his dreams-and even his waking moments-was now

in his arms. Ever since their last encounter, their bitter parting, she had taken up residence in his mind, filling his thoughts and fantasies with no escape. And now, fate had brought her crashing back into his life.

He couldn't tear his gaze away from her flushed face, her delicate features still beautiful despite the stress that marred her expression. She looked fragile, yet there was something in her that stirred a deep sense of urgency within him. "Emily!" A man's voice broke the moment as another figure approached, reaching out and grabbing Emily's arm.

"Help..." Emily's faint whisper escaped her lips as she gazed up at Matteo, her eyes half-closed before her body went limp, collapsing against his chest.

"I'm sorry, my girlfriend's drunk and she accidentally collided with you," the man said, flashing a confident smile. But Matteo's sharp, skeptical mind wasn't convinced..

narrowing his eyes at the handsome man before him, who looked wealthy

explained smoothly. "We were on a date, but she got upset and drank too much. Don't worry,

touched the

Matteo bellowed, his

by Matteo's outburst. "She's my girlfriend, and you don't touch her, mister," he retorted, gritting his teeth in

tone. I don't give a damn about that. She's leaving with me. Disappear before I lose my shit," he warned,

back, his voice tight with defiance. "I'll call the police if you try to take

he said coldly. But I'd love to see who's brave enough to challenge Matteo

course, who hadn'heard of Matico Vinci-the

and

The Powerful

stammered, staring at

gazing down at the man before him with

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Finished

warned, his tone calm but laced with

didn't need the attorney to repeat himself. Without urgency, he turned on his heel and sprinted away

Emily was moaning softly, her voice barely audible, as she struggled to open her

that man," Matteo said, glancing

the bodyguard replied

to him as if her life depended on it. A strange sensation stirred in his chest, something he hadn't felt in a long time. He couldn't