Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 273 Irresistible Charming

Adam went to the bathroom to get ready while Claire ordered breakfast and began packing his things. She was busy gathering his belongings and placing them in his bags when he stepped out of the shower, a towel slung low around his waist. He ran a hand through his damp hair, and a few water droplets slid down his toned chest, disappearing where the towel was loosely tied. Claire’s eyes instinctively followed the droplets, drawn to his impeccably defined abs. Before she realized it, she licked her lips, unable to look away, her gaze lingering where the last droplet vanished.

Claire’s breath hitched, and her throat went dry as she took in the sight of her husband, so hot and sexy.

“Like what you see?” Adam teased, his voice low and amused. A smirk played on his lips as he caught her openly ogling him. “You know, you don’t have to stand so far away. You can come closer… and touch,” he added, his tone dripping with playful mischief.

Claire quickly averted her gaze, feeling her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she fumbled nervously with the zipper of the bag, trying to close it. Adam stood there silently, watching her clumsy attempt to avoid the situation. With a soft sigh, he walked over and gently covered her hands with his, effortlessly zipping the bag for her.

Claire/inhaled sharply, momentarily forgetting to breathe as his cool, damp chest brushed against her back, his large frame enveloping her. The brief contact sent a shiver down her spine, and when he finally stepped away, she exhaled shakily. The unspoken tension between them was thick, leaving Claire unsure of how to react. Last night had been a moment of impulse, but now, she didn’t know what Adam wanted or how to address it.

To her relief, the doorbell rang, giving her the perfect excuse to escape.

“It must be breakfast,” she muttered under her breath, hurrying to the door as if Adam were a live wire she needed to avoid.

T–shirt and faded denim jeans. His casual look exuded effortless style, and Claire couldn’t

the payment, allowing Adam and Claire to head straight

jet was ready on the tarmac. Once onboard, Claire instinctively took a seat in the far corner, as she always did, giving the superstar his space. She knew his routine by now–he liked

to see Claire sitting at the far corner. His instinct urged him to call her over to sit beside him, but instead, he stood and made his way to where she was. Without a word, he sat down next to her, ignoring the spacious seat

the book she was reading, puzzled by his choice. Allam never left his usual spot during flights, especially to sit in the area reserved

wrong?” she asked curiously,

Adam felt the urge to snap, to tell her that her sitting so far away was what was wrong. But he caught himself deciding

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you ask?” he replied in a

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didn’t reply, her cheeks warming as she quickly pretending to read, though

Whitmore she had come to know. Why was Adam Whi usual

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