Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 472

Chapter 472 A Mutual Decision Sarah's POV.

The next morning, I awoke with a splitting headache, and I instinctively clutched my head in both hands, groaning in discomfort. As I lay there, the door creaked open, and Alex appeared with a thoughtful expression, carrying a tray in his hands. His face brightened at the sight of me, and he greeted me with a warm smile, "Good morning, babe." He approached the bed gracefully and carefully set the tray down beside me.

I could only manage a weak groan in response to his cheerful demeanor, clearly still feeling the effects of the headache.

"Headache?" Alex inquired with genuine concern as he took a seat beside me.

"Deadly," I replied, wincing slightly as I inhaled and exhaled sharply.

Without hesitation, he handed me two Advil tablets and a glass of water, advising, "Take this. And have your favorite coffee. You will feel better."

I followed his instructions without question, swallowing the tablets and then reaching for the comforting aroma of the coffee on the tray.

Alex watched me closely for a moment, seemingly contemplating something before he finally spoke again, his tone serious, "Did you remember anything from last night?"

I shook my head, trying to recall the events of the previous night, but my memories were hazy and fragmented. "Ah... a little bit. I have a vague memory of last night. Maybe I drank too much."

"We need to talk, Sarah," he said, and I nodded in agreement, curious and slightly apprehensive about the conversation to come.

Alex slid off the bed and began pacing around the room, his body language revealing a deep sense of stress. I couldn't help but feel concerned about what was on his mind.

"Alex, please sit down," I urged gently, patting the bed beside me. He obliged, quickly covering the distance between us in three long strides and settling down by my side. He placed a comforting hand on my shoulder, giving it a light squeeze. "Sarah, listen to me first," he said, his voice filled with earnestness. "Don't panic, and don't feel any pressure. I want you to take your time to think before you react, okay?"

only served to heighten my confusion, leaving me wondering what exactly he

of her eyebrows. Alex

took

me; I will always protect you," Alex began, his voice filled with sincerity and reassurance. "Yeah, I trust you, Alex,"

dropped a surprising announcement, "I

heart skipped a beat, and I was taken aback

struggling to process the

a family from the very beginning. And now, I yearn for it too," he admitted, baring

I gently

my shoulder with my own, seeking

Alex, we

to know each other. I don't

a baby. Maybe we should wait a little longer, suggested, hoping he

understand my perspective.

point of view. "Sarah, I'm not entirely ready for this either, but there are

his hand

to my arm, reaching

we're married. Eventually, we'll have children, so why not now? I believe becoming parents

"I've never felt this way with anyone else. I want to spend my entire life with you in my arms. I can't explain what this feeling is, but it's only you who makes me feel like this," he confessed,

left

rush of emations overwhelmed me making i difficult to articulate my thoughts. Everything was happening so quickly that my mind struggled to catch up with the whirlwind of emotions inside me. I tried to find the perfect response, but all that came out was a faint whisper

what to say," I began, my voice filled with uncertainty. I paused, searching his face for any reaction, but it remained stoic, devoid of any emotions, and he listened intently