Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 267 Fueling His Desire

Emily looked to Matteo, who hesitated for a moment but then nodded, understanding Alessandro’s intent. Aria’s heart lifted, a knowing smile spreading across her face. Matteo would never defy Alessandro’s word, and that was the depth of their friendship, the unspoken trust they shared.

Matteo, with his usual charm, extended his hand to Emily, asking for a dance. Emily placed her hand in his, and the two of them moved gracefully onto the dance floor. Aria instinctively pulled closer to Alessandro, who immediately wrapped his arms around her, both of them watching the newlyweds share their first dance.

As the music began, Matteo and Emily glided across the floor, their chemistry undeniable. Every gaze in the room was captivated by the effortless connection between them.

“They are truly made for each other, aren’t they?” Aria whispered, her voice filled with admiration as she watched her friends. Alessandro, glancing down at her, saw the warm, admiring smile on her face.

“Yeah,” he replied quietly, his voice soft but certain. “They’re made for each other, just like us,” he added in his mischievous tone.

Aria’s cheeks flushed, her smile growing even brighter. The warmth in her heart deepened, knowing that despite everything, they had something special too.

Alessandro lowered his head slightly, his lips brushing against Aria’s ear. She shivered as the warmth of his breath ghosted over the sensitive skin behind her ear.

about we skip the dance and dinner and head straight to the honeymoon?” he whispered, his deep voice

her mouth. “Have some patience, Mr. Valentino,” she murmured, her voice

I want you, baby,” he groaned, his voice thick with desire. Aria, startled, quickly glanced around, worried if anyone had overheard

Valentino,” she said, her tone slightly breathless as she turned in his arms to face

he replied, the heat in his gaze

teased,

soft laugh, before leaning in to brush his nose against hers. He pecked her plump, red lips, making her blush even

resist the slow, intentional seduction her husband was weaving around

my wife, and I’m kissing you.” He leaned in again, capturing her lips in another kiss,

came to a close, and the atmosphere was electric with energy. The music shifted, setting a new, slower beat. Gia and

Fueling

twins squealed in

down to kiss their cheeks. But as soon as the twins pulled away, her attention returned to Alessandro, whose gaze was locked onto hers, intense and filled

thumb brushing across her knuckles in an intimate gesture

he asked, His voice was husky, charged with