Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 557 Entry Of The Villain

Arabella found herself confined within the palace walls, restricted from venturing beyond her room whenever Alpha Alexander was present. Her freedom was tethered to his comings and goings, limited to the moments when he departed for work or meetings. The arrangement left her feeling like a captive in her own home. Amidst the vastness of the palace, she found solace only in the company of a few trusted servants and maids, who were permitted to converse with her and cater to her needs. The library became Arabella's haven, a sanctuary where the pages of books offered her an escape.

"I need the book called Knight of the Crimson Moon. Have you found it?" she inquired, her voice laced with frustration.

"I scoured the library thoroughly, my lady, but regrettably, it remains elusive," the maid responded cautiously. "If you wish, I can retrieve another book for you," she offered.

"Leave it," Arabella waved her hand dismissively. "I'll find it myself."

"Wait, my lady," the maid attempted to intervene, but Arabella pressed on without halting.

"Alpha Alexander has departed for work, which means I can finally roam around the palace," Arabella muttered to herself as she hurried toward the library. It had always been her sanctuary, a place where she found solace, yet the Alpha's presence had barred her from indulging in her love for books.

Stepping out of her room, she noticed the hushed atmosphere that enveloped the palace. Servants bustled about, engrossed in their daily tasks. Determined, she made a beeline for the library. There, she could immerse herself in the world of literature, a refuge from the constraints imposed upon her.

As Arabella entered, the librarian stood up immediately upon spotting the Queen, greeting her with the utmost respect.

"My grace," the librarian said.

Arabella nodded in response and, with her head held high, she swiftly entered the library.

"My grace, would you like some books?" inquired the librarian.

felt the weight of surveillance bearing down on her, stifling her desire for freedom. Despite the opulence of her room, she yearned for the simplicity of fresh air and space beyond those luxurious walls. "What more could I

the librarian, a hint of urgency

the Crimson Moon," Arabella absentmindedly replied, her focus still

me," a sudden male voice pierced the air, causing

as she instinctively sought cover behind a nearby rack of books. The

been at the king's

the uncertainty, an enticing aroma wafted through the air,

wolf stirred within, reacting to an unfamiliar sensation. It was a connection she

before. Why

this inexplicable

who wasn't

demanded, his voice betraying hints of urgency and breathlessness. Arabella

tracks. "Stay where you are and don't come any closer. I am King Zephyr's mate," she emphasized, her words laced with desperation. The thought of Zephyr discovering this encounter with Alexander filled her

trying to catch his breath as

before, and the fact that it was directed towards his stepbrother's wife felt inherently wrong, yet it didn't feel wrong at all. The moment her sweet scent filled his senses,

to be here when my husband

nodded, even though she couldn't see him. He remained silent, standing there

pleaded, her voice

I'm leaving. I'll leave the book for you on the desk," he replied hastily before swiftly exiting the library. Once outside

couldn't fathom what might have occurred had he stayed. The tumultuous struggle within him left him conflicted, torn between conflicting desires and instincts he

senses. Emerging from her concealed spot behind the book rack,