Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 522

Chapter 522 Temptation *Zander*

Selena abruptly left me standing alone in the Royal medicinal garden She ran away from me just as she always did, and this time the excuse was Blair. Confusion and a lingering sense of unease gnawed at my insides as I watched her back, walking away from me. What

the hell just happened between us?! Her taste and her smell

still lingered in my senses. I was shocked at how I behaved around her as if I wasn't myself.

Looking around, I found no bad signs but, instead, a pleasant vibe in the surroundings, just like she always left behind her. The soothing scent calmed my stress, awakening some emotions and desires I thought had died within me.

Taking a deep breath and inhaling the enchanting fragrance that was fading after her departure, I sprinted toward the pack house at my Alpha's lightning-fast speed.

Upon reaching the pack house, I directly set out to confront Avery, the one person I trusted above all others. I needed to hear it from her.

Entering Avery's room, I found her seated by a window. She smiled when she saw me.

"Avery, did you send Selena to the Royal Garden to get the poisonous herb?" My voice conveyed my growing impatience and the weight of my suspicions.

Avery's eyes widened, and her features contorted with disbelief. "What are you saying, Zander? I would never do such a thing. Who told you that I sent her to get the poisonous herb?"

"Selena herself," I replied, furrowing my brow as my words dripped with conviction.

Avery let out a disbelieving scoff, her gaze shifting toward the window, admiring the beautiful morning outside.

"I don't understand why she would make such an accusation. But you know she's prone to falsehoods and manipulation."

Avery's words resonated with my past experiences, flooding my mind with memories of my broken relationship. My ex-mate's duplicity still haunted me, her lies a constant reminder of the fragility of trust. She knew how much I despised liars, yet she never hesitated to deceive me.

"I acknowledge that she has spoken the truth on occasion," I confessed, my voice heavy with regret. "But I saw her touching those deadly herbs. It could have taken her life, Avery. I want to hear the truth from you, and I hope I can expect only honesty."

"Zander, how can you doubt me based solely on her words? Why would I do that? Tell me," she urged. "We have a bond that goes beyond the surface. We've fought side by side, bared our souls to each other. Surely, that should count for something," an ache filled Avery's voice, revealing the pain of being doubted by someone she cherished.

hard to find the truth. "Avery, my intention is

truth because you deserve the chance

from my

I had hurt her. She was

Zander. Selena's actions are clearly an attempt to create discord between

look into her eyes clearly, the pain in Avery's voice made me pause in

leaving me with a throbbing headache. What did Selena really want from me by doing all this? Did she lie again, as she used to in the past? I couldn't understand her

she grasped my hand, stopping me from taking

a while. It's been too long since we've had time to be together

with the many things that awaited me this morning. I didn't have time for

addressed this morning. Shall we meet at the breakfast table?" I suggested, gently freeing my hand from

made my

the bathroom. I took a refreshing shower, feeling the cascading cold water wash away my weariness. Placing my hands on the shower wall, I found myself lost in thoughts about

had spent with Serana

had

one way just a moment ago and suddenly transformed into a different personality. It felt like she was

head, taunting me, "She's not playing with your mind, Zander. But you're unwilling to

was fighting. Lyon always seemed to have impeccable timing, appearing when I needed a break, yet managing

my jaws, feeling my frustration

self-control," I retorted, a touch of defiance coloring

echoed in my mind, his amusement acting

time and time again when our ex-mate was around,"

enjoyed provoking me because I didn't always listen to

challenged, relishing his ability to push my buttons. An exasperated sigh escaped my lips as

burdened with confusion and stress. Please, let me think peacefully," I pleaded,

as if Lyon was considering my request. Then, he presented

to me. Why not let me take charge whenever Selena is nearby? It would make things easier for you," he proposed, his

more confusion and complications," I scolded, and

the water and made my way to the room. Once dressed

brewed coffee filled the air, blending with the enticing scent of warm pastries and fresh fruit. Morning sunlight streamed through the windows, casting a gentle glow upon the table as if nature itself wanted to relish the meaningful