Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 520 Seer's Warning *Selena*

Zander's unexpected tenderness caught me off guard. It was as if a different side of him had emerged, a softer facade that contradicted the enigmatic and mysterious persona he projected.

However Zander's attempt to sway me with his sweet talk was futile. He thought his words could change my mind, but he was utterly, absolutely wrong. I knew him far too well to fall into his manipulative trap again. Behind his enchanting talks, charming smile, and alluring eyes, there was a monster hiding.

I was aware that I shouldn't gaze into his eyes, as they possessed the power to cast a spell over me. Yet, I couldn't help but be drawn to those deep blue orbs, captivating and hypnotizing.

He slowly lowered his head, his movements filled with desire. My heart raced in my chest, anticipation coursing through my veins. I couldn't tear my eyes away from his, the intensity of his gaze locking me in place. "Selena!" he whispered my name as his lips brushed against mine.

A gasp escaped my lips as a surge of electric intensity coursed through my veins. My hands instinctively slid up his torso, finding their way to his neck, gripping him tightly as my knees threatened to give way beneath me.

Our lips met, fitting together flawlessly, and a rush of desire coursed through me. His tongue gently grazed my lips, seeking entrance, and my lips parted on their own, eagerly granting it. Our mouths opened, and our tongues entwined in a dance as old as time itself. At that intimate moment, our breaths became one, blending in a symphony of shared desire. Soon the kiss became so passionate as if we never hated each other.

I despised how my body reacted to his touch and his kiss. Earlier, I had been pretending to be under his spell, feigning vulnerability. But now, at this moment, all rationality seemed to flee my brain, and my senses were clouded with an overwhelming lust. The lines between desire and reason blurred, and I found myself succumbing to the magnetic pull he exerted over me.

His fingers, long and sinewy, reached out and brushed against the fabric of my shirt. The touch was feather-light, yet electrifying. It sent a cascade of goosebumps along my skin, awakening a dormant fire within me. I gasped, unable to control the tremor that coursed through my body.

His touch continued, gliding along my soft, exposed skin, leaving a trail of heat in its wake. I closed my eyes, unable to resist the sensations that overwhelmed me. Every nerve ending sparked to life as his fingers traced invisible patterns, setting my senses ablaze. "Always so responsive," he growled, his voice a low rumble that resonated deep within my core.

The words carried a dangerous allure, a seductive promise of forbidden pleasures. It was a voice that commanded obedience, stirring a forgotten desire within me that clashed with my instinctual fear.

My heart pounded in my chest like a trapped animal, its frantic beats echoing in my ears. It begged me to run, to escape the clutches of this devil. But my body, traitorous as it was, yearned for more. It whispered to me, urging me to forget everything and surrender to the intoxicating pull of desire.

Yet, there was something about this cruel devil that made me crave his touch, to relive the immense pleasure he had bestowed upon me in the past.

With each passing second, the sunlight illuminated his features, revealing the sharp contours of his face and the intensity in his eyes. He exuded a raw terrifying power that enticed me, drawing me deeper into his magnetic presence.

As he expertly brushed his fingers on my nipples, making a sharp gasp escape my lips, merging with the kiss we shared. The sensation sent electric waves of pleasure coursing through my body, overwhelming my senses.

"Fuck!" he muttered, his voice husky and filled with desire, his words vibrating against my mouth as his eyes darkened with lust, fixed on me. "I can smell how aroused you are, Selena," he growled, his lips crashing against mine in a hungry kiss. "Your heartbeat quickens with every touch," he added as his other hand slid seductively under my pants, possessively gripping my ass, drawing me closer and igniting a fierce grinding motion against his erection.

"I can't wait to take you," he growled, his voice blending with Lyon's primal instinct taking over.

heart jumped into my throat

we can't do this," I managed to breathe out, my voice trembling with both desire

his gaze unwavering and filled with a wild intensity. The burning golden

he whispered, his words

heard Blair calling my

promised her to go to the

Zander to get away from him, and he frowned, tightening his arm

is here," I whispered, looking

heard her," he replied, his tone filled with frustration. But he didn't

had moved on," she questioned, raising her finely shaped brow as her eyes darted between Zander and me. Zander loosened his grip on me, and I swiftly

go, Blair," I urged, my voice laced with urgency, determined to escape from that place,

find the herbs. "Selena, will you finally tell me?" Blair demanded, her eyes narrowed with a mix of frustration and curiosity as

I was actually there to search for some herbs that Avery needed for her face pack. And coincidentally, Zander happened to be on patrol,"

softened slightly as

that very unusual place with

It was

coincidental, swear," I emphasized,

tugging at the corners of her lips. "What was that I saw with my own eyes?

way to downplay the situation. "It was.. it was nothing, just a fleeting moment," I stammered, desperation lacing my words. "Please, Blair,

with a gentler tone. "I know my brother is undeniably hot,

sigh and rolled my eyes. "Shut up,

She always had a way of lightening up even the most serious

in the pack house," she replied. "And she said you went to the royal medicinal garden." As we walked together, Blair suddenly

I inquired, my curiosity piqued. Blair flashed me a mischievous

sparkling with excitement.

along, a firm grip took hold of my hand, causing me to come to an abrupt stop. Startled, I turned to see an old lady with

how can I

stop this. You're here to perform a task. You're here to

leaving me bewildered. Was she referring to the task I currently held in my hand or was she meant by something else?! "Alethea, leave her," Blair insisted, attempting to pull me away from the enigmatic old lady. However, she remained steadfast,