Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 436 A Hot Makeout Ryder's POV.

Underneath the calm facade, a whirlwind of emotions churned within us, but we both masked our true feelings, determined to preserve the cherished bond of our friendship.

The morning sun had breathed new life into us, and after indulging in a refreshing shower and a delightful breakfast, we settled on the plush couch, cuddled up together, engrossed in a movie playing on the grand 75-inch TV. Bella lay against my chest, finding comfort in our familiar closeness.

Breaking the tranquil silence, I softly spoke, my fingers tenderly caressing her hair, "Do you remember? We have a wedding to attend next weekend."

Bella turned her head slightly, her eyes meeting mine, and replied with a soft smile, "Yeah, I remember."

"Have you decided what to wear? I mean, have you thought about your outfit for the wedding?" I inquired, knowing Bella's endearing simplicity and innocence, characteristics that set her apart from others and made me admire her all the more.

"Hmm, not yet," Bella replied nonchalantly, her attention drawn back to the captivating movie on the screen.

"Alright then, get ready. We'll go shopping, and afterward, I'll take you out for lunch," I declared, rising from the couch and gently urging Bella to do the same.

Her face lit up with excitement, and she hurried off to freshen up, still clad in the same clothes from the night before.

After around thirty minutes, Bella emerged from the hallway, and I was waiting for her with a warm smile. Taking her hand in mine, our fingers

interlacing effortlessly, we stepped out of the house together, ready for a day of shared cherished moments. The sun smiled down upon us, and a sense of anticipation filled the air as we embarked on our little shopping spree, our laughter and conversations weaving a beautiful tapestry of companionship and understanding.

******** Bella's POV.

As we stepped into the mall, Ryder guided me towards the most extravagant store in the vicinity. My heart sank as I saw the opulent display of merchandise, well beyond what I could afford. I leaned in and whispered to Ryder, my voice tinged with worry, "Ryder, this place is too expensive. I can't shop here. Let's go somewhere more reasonable..." Resting my head on his shoulder, I stole glances at the luxurious items, knowing they were far out of my reach. However, Ryder was having none of it and firmly took my hand, leading me inside despite my protests.

"Don't worry about the price. It's all on me. Just choose whatever you want," he declared nonchalantly, brushing aside my financial concerns.

Frustration bubbled within me as I realized Ryder was determined to treat me to this extravagant shopping spree. "You're so stubborn, you know that," I remarked, rolling my eyes playfully, my affection for him still shining through despite my exasperation.

Ryder chuckled, his laughter resonating deeply, and it was impossible not to be captivated by his charisma. He had a magnetic presence that always left me feeling weak in the knees.

A salesgirl approached Ryder with eagerness, and her face lit up with admiration as she ogled him shamelessly. I felt a twinge of jealousy and discomfort, as it was evident she was infatuated with him. After all, Ryder was wealthy and famous, one of the most sought-after bachelors.

"How can I assist you, sir?" the salesgirl addressed Ryder, her voice betraying her flattery.

towards me with a nod of his

I noticed a hint of displeasure in her expression as she scanned me from head to toe. Self-consciousness washed

the salesgirl motioned for us to follow her, leading us to a section adorned with breathtaking gowns. My eyes widened in awe at the sight before me, and I was momentarily speechless. The dresses exuded elegance and grace, each

must be really expensive!" I said,

their starting price is ten thousand

my hand over the soft fabric of one

two or three gowns and headed towards the changing room. As I tried on the first gown, a

approached Ryder, who

to all their customers, or is Ryder

look at me, and for a moment, he seemed captivated, forgetting to

this look?" I asked, raising my eyebrows, seeking

my god, Bella! You look like an angel," Ryder spoke, his voice husky and low, as he gazed at me

another gown." "No need," Ryder replied. "I think this one

to try on all the

************ Ryder's POV.

her to go ahead. Bella returned to the changing room, and just as she was about to close the door, I intervened. My hand came

the door, preventing it from shutting completely, and I pushed my bulky body

Bella started to protest, but I quickly placed my finger on her

be quiet,"

need to change," she whispered back, her

door, crossing my arms, and replied, "Go on,

need to leave," Bella protested, her voice filled

contemplating the situation. She turned to face the wall, her back towards me, and reached behind to

it down slowly.

glanced over her shoulder to gauge

a pale blue one with an off-shoulder design, and began to put it on. I stepped forward to

gown and trailed my finger over her bare shoulder, making

fingers through her flowing hair. Gripping

surrendered ourselves to

our lips

battling for dominance, and teeth