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!"

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

Sarah's wedding.

a warm, golden hue over the entire space. I felt a mixture of awe and gratitude for Ryder and his

in a corner near the stage. His presence felt magnetic, and his bright smile, directed

chiseled features, while the perfectly knotted black tie added a touch of sophistication. He was the epitome of handsomeness, a

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.

attention back to Ryder, who seemed to sense my unease. His eyes locked with mine, and I caught a glimpse of an enigmatic expression that flickered across his features. Was

heart fluttering with hope and

the officiant announced them as husband and wife and permitted the groom to kiss the bride, the room erupted in applause and whistles. However, the kiss between Alex and his new wife seemed more formal than affectionate. It struck me as odd, and I couldn't shake

genuinely nice woman. I could only hope that they would resolve whatever issues lay between them. In the midst of these thoughts, the bride tossed her

in his. "You look beautiful,"

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

I was eagerly waiting for it to be

in

Blushing, I

to avoid his gaze.

to a grand hall where dinner was arranged for the guests. We made our way to the

Ryder took a seat next

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

I replied awkwardly,

tell me. You can share anything

symbolizes a lifelong commitment, two people being together forever," I said, my blue eyes

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

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

marriage?" I couldn't resist asking, even though I