Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 497

Chapter 497 Mating Mark *Selena*

I had planned everything down to the smallest detail to make sure no one would ever suspect me. Playing the part of a humble omega made it easy to carry out my plan without raising eyebrows.

I only needed one day to complete the job, and then I'd be gone, leaving no trace behind. The clock bell rang, drawing my attention to the time.

It was the moment the security guards were about to switch shifts, and that was my opening. With my laptop in hand, I moved through the hallways quietly, keeping an eye on the clock. I had a mere fifteen-minute window, but for someone with my skills, it was more than enough. Hacking into their security system would be as easy as snapping my fingers.

The packhouse was mostly quiet at this hour. Most people had already retreated to their rooms for the night. The usual guard patrols were absent from the hallways, giving me the perfect chance. I moved silently, stepping into shadows and ducking whenever I heard footsteps coming my way. My destination: the basement, where the security control room was located.

I found a secluded corner and slipped behind a pillar, staying out of sight. The door to the security control room was fortified with high-tech locks that only Zander's biometric scan could open. Inside, the pack's entire security network, along with sensitive information about the North, was stored on the main computer. The room was built to withstand anything-soundproof, bulletproof, blastproof, and fireproof.

I quickly opened my laptop and began trying to crack the passcode for the security room door. My first attempt failed. Undeterred, I kept going. The locking system was more difficult to hack than I had anticipated. After ten failed attempts, frustration boiled over, and I angrily slammed my laptop shut. The sound echoed in the silence, and I quickly looked around, relieved that no one was there to notice.

Shit, I had wasted so much time. The guards would be returning to their posts soon, and I had to leave before they caught me. One day at the Moonglow Pack down the drain. I cautiously made my way back to my room, the eerie calmness of the packhouse sending a chill down my spine. Pushing those unsettling feelings aside, I hurried inside my room and locked the door behind me.

Now, what?

I couldn't waste my remaining days in this pack just trying to crack the code for the entry door of the security room. I had to complete the job before the cruel Alpha King could sense my motive for staying here.

But how?!

Lying on my small bed with a worn-out mattress beneath me, I couldn't sleep. It wasn't because of the uncomfortable mattress but rather the thoughts that kept me awake. My first worry was how I would gain access to the security room. Maybe I should try again tomorrow.

No, I couldn't waste another day. I had to do it as soon as possible and leave this palace. But how could I get inside the security room? How to get inside the...

Closing my eyes, I kept chanting in my head, trying to find a solution. Suddenly, my eyes snapped open as an idea glinted in my mind.

The key!

Yes, I remembered seeing the key to the security room with Zander once. He had it made as a precaution for the future after the biometric bar was destroyed. It would be in his room, and I knew where he used to hide all the important things.

With this new hope, I quickly got up and decided to head to the second floor, where Zander's room was located. It was a risky move, but luck seemed to be on my side tonight. Zander wouldn't be coming back until morning, which meant the entire floor would be vacant. In a swift and stealthy manner, I reached the second floor, staying hidden from the watchful eyes of the guards. Thanks to my small size and a spray that masked my scent, I managed to remain undetected.

I had to find the key without turning on the

the key was nowhere to be found. I checked the bedside table, beneath the mattress, and under the bed, but the key

Zander wasn't supposed to be back, and no one else was supposed to be in his room. As far as I knew, he never let anyone in, and Avery was staying on a different

think twice, I found myself turning

the shower wall in a snap, a large hand tightly wrapped around my waist and a big hand on my neck, squeezing the life out of me. My breathing stopped as the air left my lungs when a huge, hard, naked, dripping- wet body pressed firmly against my petite figure, pushing me hard to the shower wall. I struggled, twisting my body, trying to wriggle out. My hands

the scariest blue ones burning with anger and the world seemed to stop spinning. The overpowering scent of forest and

skin, causing

strong jaw clenched tightly before he growled,

blue eyes pierced into mine, making my head spin and my breathing stop. Zander?! Oh goddess, when had he returned? But that wasn't the thought that consumed me in that moment. The spark of his touch, the heat of his breath,

me remember all our hot and passionate moments. It would be better if I died because the feeling made me feel so embarrassed, despite

water pouring

heat his body pressed against mine ignited. My gaze

his firm,

my mouth felt dry feeling the

the hell

I feeling like this because I had not been

giant ego a boost, but I couldn't help it

and swallow me whole. But then, eventually, I came to my senses,

turned murderous and

doing in my room?" He growled, not

blurted out nervously, the first excuse coming

of night?" His grip

didn't respond, but I tried to push him away again. However, his mountain-like frame didn't budge. "What happened? Why are you not answering me? Cat got

can give you an answer," I whimpered, closing my eyes. I still didn't understand why my body continued to react so strongly to his

so close that I saw Lyon peeking through his eyes. His heavy breathing touching my face made me lose my senses, and I was about to faint at any

closer, his breath hot against my neck as he

just admit it?" he murmured, his voice rough. "You want me.

my daze,

my voice as I glared up at

back, his gaze locking onto mine with a wicked gleam. "Your

breath hitched, a

sucked hard on the spot where he had marked me on