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 head and said, "Show something to this

to toe. Self-consciousness washed over me as I realized I was still wearing the clothes from the previous night. My hand instinctively ran through my

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

be really expensive!" I said, curiosity

smugly, "Yes, their

the soft fabric of one of the

room. As I tried on the first gown, a pink one-shoulder dress, I caught a glimpse

who was sitting on a sofa, sipping on

or is Ryder a regular here?" I wondered

to look at me, and for a

look?" I asked, raising

look like an angel," Ryder spoke, his voice

feeling flattered. "Okay, now I'll show you another gown." "No need," Ryder replied. "I think this one is

on all the gowns," I pouted, insisting on

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

the changing room, and just as she was about to close the door, I intervened. My hand

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

protest, but I quickly placed my finger on her lips,

quiet," I

here? Go... I need to change,"

my

to leave," Bella protested, her voice

eyes filled with desire. Bella bit her lip, contemplating the situation. She turned to face the wall, her

it down slowly.

She stood there, completely naked, and glanced over her shoulder to gauge my reaction. I was watching

one with an off-shoulder design, and began to put it on. I stepped forward to help her, my hands

bare shoulder, making her shiver under my touch. She

my arms around her, pulling her close, and ran my fingers through her flowing hair. Gripping the back of her head, I

surrendered ourselves to

kiss, our

tongues battling for dominance, and teeth