Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 480 A New Beginning

Bella's POV.

The sound of my phone jolted me awake from my slumber, disturbing the peaceful moment I had been sharing with Ryder. Gently, I disentangled myself from his embrace, aware that I was still unclothed, and hurriedly pulled the sheet to cover myself before answering the call.

"Mum!" I greeted cheerfully, my heart still elated from Ryder's heartfelt confession of love.

"Bella, what is going on?" Her voice carried a tone of anger.

Confused by her question, I asked, "What do you mean, mum?"

"You and Ryder are all over the news, and your father is furious," she complained.

My mind raced, trying to comprehend the situation. "What? I don't understand, mum. What's happening?"

"Where are you right now, Bella?" Her concern was evident. "I am... I am..." I hesitated, unable to come up with a lie.

"Are you with Ryder?" She guessed, and I fell silent, confirming her suspicion.

"Why did you do this, Bella?" Her disappointment in me was palpable.

snatched from my hand, and Ryder took the

Ryder speaking. I understand..." He began,

heading over there to explain everything," he reassured,

Believe me," he said with determination, listening

the call

about the news?" I

the recent news video on his

from last night-Ryder's

lifting me into his arms. Feeling overwhelmed, I couldn't

my

palms.

at my

shy now, baby girl. The whole world knows that you belong

said, my eyes widening

strategy to win your father over," he admitted, shrugging casually. "Now he has to agree. The entire world knows about us, and when I tell him how much I love you and that I'm the only one who can make you

go to any extent to claim me as his own. I

began preparations for our wedding. Ryder, impatient as ever, couldn't bear the thought of waiting any longer. He swiftly chose the earliest available date for our wedding, which

my veins. On the other side of the grand wooden door, a room full of people eagerly awaited the bride's entrance. Surrounding me were a swarm of busy individuals, ensuring that every detail was perfect

momentous occasion.

My dad beamed at me, and I