Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 438 Confession Bella's POV.

A soft but distinct knock echoed through the room, pulling me away from my thoughts. I approached the door and turned the handle to find Ryder's mother, Savannah, standing there with a warm smile, accompanied by a professional makeup artist. Her presence radiated

a sense of maternal

warmth that put me at ease.

"Hey, Bella! You look so pretty," she exclaimed, her eyes glowing with genuine appreciation.

A faint blush crept up my cheeks as I replied, "Thank you, Mrs. Knight. You look stunning as always."

Savannah chuckled lightly, brushing off the compliment. "Dear, this is Michael, our makeup artist. He's here to help you with your makeup and hair," she explained, introducing the makeup artist.

"Hello, Michael," I greeted him, extending my hand with a smile. "I'm really grateful for your help."

Michael returned the smile, his eyes gleaming with enthusiasm. "It's my pleasure, Bella. I've been working in this industry for years, and I must say, you have such a lovely canvas to work with."

As I took a seat, Michael moved with the grace and speed of a seasoned artist. He skillfully applied makeup, enhancing my features while keeping the look natural and radiant. His nimble fingers weaved through my hair, creating an elegant yet effortless hairstyle that complemented the overall look.

When he finally stepped back, I turned to the mirror, and for a moment, I couldn't recognize the reflection staring back at me. A whole new version of myself beamed back with confidence and grace. The transformation was

incredible, and I felt like a princess ready for the ball.

"Michael, you're amazing! Thank you so much," I exclaimed with genuine admiration, feeling a renewed sense of self-assurance.

He chuckled modestly, "You're very welcome, Bella. You were a pleasure to work with. Now, go and enjoy the day!"

my thoughts. I took a deep breath, savoring the moment of excitement and anticipation and then I headed to the wedding hall

Sarah's wedding.

mingled and chatted, creating a harmonious buzz of excitement. The polished marble floors reflected the soft glow of chandeliers hanging from the ornate ceiling, casting a warm, golden hue over the entire space. I felt a mixture of awe and gratitude for Ryder and his family's thoughtful gesture of providing

as I scanned the sea of faces, seeking out Ryder among the glamorous attendees. After what felt like an eternity, my eyes locked onto him, standing in a corner near the stage. His presence felt magnetic, and his bright smile, directed solely at me,

taking in every detail of his appearance. His tailored designer suit accentuated his broad shoulders and chiseled features, while the perfectly knotted black tie added a touch of sophistication. He was the epitome of handsomeness, a sight that momentarily stole my breath away. I inwardly chided myself for letting my mind wander into thoughts about him at a time

room hushed in anticipation as the bride made her grand entrance. Her white gown flowed elegantly around her, and the bridesmaids, like ethereal angels, accompanied her on each side. All eyes were on the bride, and yet, I couldn't help but notice Alex on the stage, standing with an aura of detachment. His expression appeared cold and distant, a

eyes locked with mine, and I caught a glimpse of an enigmatic expression

my heart fluttering with hope and

their vows. When the officiant announced them as husband and wife and permitted the groom to kiss the bride, the room

I observed that Alex didn't even carry his wife, walking away as though he were desperate to leave. I felt sympathy for his wife, as she appeared to be a genuinely nice woman. I could only hope that they would resolve whatever issues lay between them. In the

my hand in his. "You

have time to spend with me, huh?" I playfully teased him, lightly punching his arm. Ryder chuckled softly. "Alex is family, so it was my duty to take care of his

it to be over so I could finally

in

I lowered my

to avoid his gaze.

guests. We made our way to the dining

expansive table. Ryder took a seat next

much, baby girl?" He couldn't help but ask, curious about the reason behind

replied awkwardly, feeling

anything with me," Ryder insisted,

marriage. It symbolizes a lifelong commitment, two people being together forever," I said, my blue eyes shining with

believe in marriage," Ryder stated, more as an observation than

married and deeply in love. I want something like that for myself," I

believe in marriage?" I couldn't resist asking,