Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 504

Chapter 504 Royal Introduction *Selena*

"Arabella?!" The hot Greek God gasped, his sculpted features contorted with astonishment as his eyes locked onto mine.

I found myself momentarily frozen, unable to tear my gaze away from his intense, bright blue eyes. There was something captivating about him, something that made me feel both exhilarated and strangely familiar, even though I was certain we had never met before. "Selena?!" Lola's voice rang out, with a deep throat-clearing voice in the background that made us come out of our trance, breaking through the hazy bubble that had formed around the mysterious stranger.

She hurried to my side, her eyes wide with bewilderment as she took in the scene before her. Her gaze darted between me and the striking stranger, clearly searching for answers. She turned to me, her voice filled with confusion, "Who is Arabella?"

Her words only added to the whirlwind of confusion that had enveloped me. I was just as perplexed as Lola as to why this stranger was addressing me by a name that wasn't mine.

Before I could respond, a commanding voice boomed through the air, demanding the stranger's attention, and Zander's intimidating figure appeared next to me.

"Prince Damon! Will you release her?" He demanded, his tone carrying authority and power and his annoyance palpable.

It was then that I realized the stranger, whom I now knew as Prince Damon, was still holding me in his arms.

Prince Damon's amusement faded as he registered Alpha Zander's words. He slowly released his grip on me, his gaze turning from playful to more serious. Alpha Zander, with his cold expression and furrowed brow, stepped forward, standing intimidatingly by my side. "You are mistaken, Prince Damon," Alpha Zander stated firmly, his voice tinged with a hint of warning. "You must be confusing her with someone else."

A smirk played on Prince Damon's lips as he glanced at me, seemingly amused by the situation.

"Really? You're not Arabella?" He asked, his tone teasing.

I swallowed nervously, feeling a wave of shyness wash over me.

"No, sir," I replied softly, my voice tinged with timidity. "My name is Selena."

"Too bad. A beautiful girl like you should be named Arabella," Prince Damon declared, his gaze unwavering as it remained fixed on my face.

His words left me momentarily speechless, unsure of how to respond to such a statement. The tension in the air became even more palpable, exacerbated by the presence of Alpha Zander, whose cold aura seemed to intensify in response to Prince Damon's remark. Feeling the weight of the awkwardness that hung in the air, I stumbled over my words, desperately searching for an excuse to escape the uncomfortable situation.

"I... Um... excuse me," I managed to mutter, my voice laced with unease.

I turned to leave, hoping to find solace in the distance between us.

However, Prince Damon's voice cut through the air, stopping me in my tracks.

"Wait, you didn't introduce yourself," he called out, his tone curious yet filled with an underlying charm.

to continue walking or acknowledge

could respond, Alpha Zander interjected,

is my..." Zander began, and I panicked, not wanting to let him mention our

interjected firmly,

eyebrows furrowed in surprise

strange," he exclaimed, his eyes narrowing

if he had expected a different answer. I couldn't help but snort in disbelief, my amusement mingling with a touch

princess," I replied curtly, the weight of my words laden with resignation. I was no longer a princess.

Damon's voice reached my ears once again, compelling me to

so much in a hurry that you didn't ask for my name, angel," he called out, his

a step forward, a confident smile gracing his lips. His hand extended gracefully to his sides, gesturing to himself as if presenting his regal presence. The air seemed to shift as

pride that befit his royal status. The weight of his words settled in the air, emphasizing the significance of

presence. He stood tall, towering above most with an aura of strength and dominance.

blue eyes

of

experience and wisdom. This vampire was truly

that emanated from him.

magnetic pull that Prince Damon possessed, a combination of his physical presence, his royal lineage, and the enigmatic allure that seemed to surround him. Anyone would be drawn to his charming personality and I was not

with a nod of

this pack has already proven useful," he remarked, his gaze fixed on me. There was an undeniable intensity in his eyes as if he saw something beyond my mere presence

cleared his throat, drawing Prince Damon's

tone indicating a need for focus. "Let's go to the celebration grounds. We have

agreement, acknowledging Alpha Zander's suggestion. He then turned his attention

the party, Selena," he said with a

smile, I bowed once again, showing my respect for his

no intention of attending the party. It

they left, I turned to

for Luna Avery and see to the arrangements inside the kitchen." I suggested. As my cover, I had to be in my role

that you don't want to come

my head, my

in those parties.

went

sounds of the

the speakers and laughter echoed throughout the pack house. From the kitchen, I could faintly hear the cheering and excitement of the pack members. It seemed that ou hard work had paid off, and

the royal guests were escorted to their designated rooms. The house fell into a silence that contrasted sharply with the