Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 232 Her Seduction +5 Pearls

Matteo didn't know how those words left his mouth, but as he heard himself speak, he realized they were born from the emotions he had been suppressing for so long-the fear of losing her that had been haunting him for so long.

Now, he understood what he had always wanted: it was her. Only her. No one else. She was the relief, the calm he had been searching for his entire life. He found the comfort and security with her that he had always been looking for, something he never had, even when he lived with his family. She was everything that could make him complete, and lie wasn't going to let her go. Never.

He was ready to take the one risk he had feared his entire life: to commit to one woman. He genuinely wanted a real relationship this time and to spend his whole life with her.

Matteo felt a wave of relief wash over him as he accepted this feeling his mind had tried to deny for so long. His heart had made it so simple in one moment of insecurity.

a pang of disappointment at her

desperation as he looked deep into her eyes, hoping she could peer into his heart and see the truth in his

the back of his neck, pulling him down toward her. She rose

in his throat. The intense sensation made his heart pound loudly, slamming wildly against his rib cage. The warm, soft lips of the one woman he truly desired pressed against his, kissing him as if her very life depended on the kiss. He gasped, a shuddered breath escaping him, before tightening his arms around her waist. He pulled her closer, lifting her slightly off her feet as he kissed her back with everything he had, pouring all of his emotions into that one moment. "God, I've waited for this moment for so long, mon monde," Matteo

dark clouds, illuminating his entire world. She was his everything, his whole world and while he

me," Emily murmured, her voice teasing as she bit his plump bottom lip,

her effortlessly, and Emily's legs wrapped instinctively around

eyes, now darkened with lust, locked onto Emily's as his hands slowly crawled up her sides, lifting her tank top along

fumbled with the few buttons still fastened, desperate to feel more of him, her fingers trembling with anticipation.