Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 523

Chapter 523 Who Is Jealous, Alpha King? *Selena*

Oh no! How could I be so careless? But... but he was the one who instigated my reaction. My eyes darted back and forth between Zander's once pristine white shirt and his tailored, expensive grey suit, worth a fortune, now colored in juice, and the shattered glass jug on

the floor. Panic surged through me as I worried about what others might think, assuming I did it intentionally.

"Oh, my Goddess! I'm sorry, I am so sorry, Alpha," I mumbled, clasping a hand over my mouth, my heart racing with embarrassment. I reached out, instinctively grabbing Zander's hand, and pulled him towards the sink, eager to salvage the situation.

"I swear I didn't spoil your clothes intentionally," I uttered in a rush, trying to explain myself. With a sense of urgency, I grabbed a glass, filling it with water, and splashed it onto his shirt, frantically trying to wash away the colorful, tangy stain from his expensive white fabric. He flinched, muttering a curse under his breath, and I felt even worse for the mess I had caused.

"Oh no, you're drenched, and you have to go to the office," I murmured worriedly as I watched water droplets trickle down his now-drenched clothes.

"It's okay, Selena," he assured in his deep voice, attempting to reassure me.

"I am sorry," I mumbled again, shaking my head in genuine regret, hoping he would understand that my actions were accidental.

In an unexpected move, he grabbed my hand and pulled me closer, his gaze intense, and my heart skipped a beat.

"One more time, you say sorry, and I will kiss you," he threatened playfully, causing my eyes to widen in surprise.

I blinked, my heart racing as I quickly glanced around the kitchen. What if someone heard us? Luckily, all the omegas were busy serving on the dining table, leaving us alone in the kitchen.

"Your shirt," I gasped, my eyes shifting back to his drenched clothes, feeling guilty for ruining his outfit.

"You can spoil as many shirts as you want; I don't mind," he whispered, a hint of a smile forming on his lips, and my heart fluttered at the sight of his unexpected grin.

Goddess, he actually smiled! It was a stark contrast to my memory of my cruel ex-mate who never smiled.

"Selena!" I heard a thundering voice, and instinctively, I pulled my hand from Zander's grasp, though he didn't let go. My head turned abruptly to find Eden glaring at me with intense disapproval. "You useless, clumsy butler!" she spat out, her words sharp and filled with disdain.

"How dare you spoil Alpha's clothes," she gritted her teeth in anger, clearly infuriated by the situation.

"It's not her fault. It was my mistake," he confirmed firmly, coming to my defense. His grip on my hand

sorry, Alpha. I didn't know about it," Eden mumbled in fear, feeling the overwhelming aura emitting from the Alpha King. The atmosphere around Zander turned so

now, and remember to clarify before blaming anyone next time," Zander scolded, his voice commanding and authoritative, demanding obedience. Eden immediately ran

whispered, surprising me once more as both his

silently, still taken aback by the sudden shift in his demeanor. I couldn't tell if this was his true self or if he was once again pretending to

with juice before carrying it to the breakfast table. The omegas were bustling around, efficiently serving everyone and placing plates

cheeks flushing slightly despite my denial. She grinned

blushing today," she teased, winking at me,

my composure, "Lola, you're imagining

"Prince Damon is here for breakfast today, and he asked about

worked swiftly, trying to process the unexpected news. "Prince Damon?! What is he doing here? I thought he was staying at the Moonglow pack's seven-star hotel," I asked, genuinely surprised by the prince's presence at our pack's breakfast table. "Luna Avery has invited him for breakfast, and oh my goddess, he looks

omegas," Eden scowled

stern tone cutting through our conversation. "Stop gossiping

be waiting for

breakfast. You know the

she warned firmly,

our duties, Lola

a quick

understanding and hurriedly

returned to our tasks.

his casual attire. His presence was magnetic, drawing attention from everyone in the room, including me. "Good morning. How

replied softly,

Damon," he insisted, his eyes locked onto

focusing on serving breakfast to the royals. Zander had changed

LOV

could feel his eyes following me wherever I

over, and I began to collect the plates, Damon called

to lunch?!" he asked politely, but his

day off," I stumbled over my words, trying to find

toward Avery,