Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 485 I'm Going To Be A Father Ryder's POV.

The club was alive with energy as the weekend reached its peak. The neon lights danced across the crowded dance floor, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the revelers. The pulsating music thumped in my chest, creating an electric atmosphere that fueled the excitement in the air. The air was thick with the scent of alcohol and sweat, mingling with the overpowering aroma of perfume and cologne.

Sitting at a reserved booth in a dimly lit corner, I was joined by my close friend, Alex. He exuded impatience, his foot tapping restlessly against the floor as he scanned the entrance of the club. We were regulars at this place, but tonight, our excitement was tinged with a hint of unease. We were waiting for Logan, our once dependable comrade, who seemed to have changed since his marriage to Mia.

"Ryder, when is Logan coming?" Alex asked, his voice edged with irritation.

I understood his frustration; Logan used to be the first one to arrive, always ready to embrace the nightlife. However, things had changed since he tied the knot with Mia, and his absence tonight only deepened the divide between us.

"Let me call him," I replied, pulling out my phone from my pants pocket. As I dialed Logan's number, I hoped he would finally show up and bring back the camaraderie we once shared.

The phone rang for what felt like an eternity before he finally picked up.

"Where are you, Logan? We've been waiting for you," I asked, my tone a mix of concern and annoyance.

"Just pulled up, coming bro. Wait a little," he replied, his voice slightly distant.

With a hint of relief, I hung up the phone

"He said he had arrived. He's just coming inside after parking his car," I informed Alex.

He nodded in acknowledgment, but his gaze soon shifted to his wife,

happy, the lines of worry on his

turned his attention back to me, curious about

I couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness at the thought of becoming a father. I

hitched and swooned off by their wives," Alex chuckled,

renowned for our wild and reckless ways, but love had transformed us into devoted husbands. "Yeah, but I was really surprised when Logan told us that he was in love," I said,

wedding.

familiar voice interjected, drawing our attention. And there he was, Logan, swaggering

to face him, and a teasing grin played on Alex's lips. "Think of the devil, and he

me, always making an entrance," he replied, his voice carrying the same

to meet Bella and Sarah. His eyes then met mine,

your son tonight?" Logan

duty," Alex replied with a nonchalant shrug.

with the new changes, Ryder?" Logan turned to me, his gaze

during Bella's pregnancy. From dealing with her mood swings to making sure she was comfortable and happy,

about Bella, my wife, and the love that had blossomed

me a better man, and for that, I would forever be

excitement. "I want to share some news with you guys," he said, barely containing his

first child," he declared, a wide grin stretching across his

Logan said, his voice filled with awe. "I'm going to be

the laughter

come since our days as reckless and dangerous individuals. The love of our wives