Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

"Thank you for coming," Alexander murmured, his unwavering gaze fixed upon his mate. He had called her to the furthest reaches of the forest, beyond the borders of Zephyr's kingdom. Beside them, the river flowed gently, the sun casting its final hues across the horizon,

Chapter 560 Fighting For Love heralding the impending dusk.

"I... I had to come, but please, let's talk first," Arabella whispered, her voice laced with nervousness as her hands found support upon his broad shoulders. Each touch was akin to brushing against a blaze; a forbidden heat coursed through her, delivering a sensation that brought her more pleasure than pain.

"Alright," he responded firmly, his stare unyielding upon her.

"Um, could you... please release me and maintain some distance?" Arabella attempted to squirm out of his embrace.

"Why? We can still converse like this," he rebuffed, refusing to relinquish his hold.

"But... it's wrong," she gasped, her breaths growing more labored.

"No, it isn't. You are my mate," he growled, his voice resonating with authority.

"I am bound in marriage to King Zephyr," she panted breathlessly.

"That was a mistake, and we will correct it," he asserted, his words resolute.

Arabella gasped at Alexander's fearless declaration as her wide eyes watched him with fear.

"No, we can't do this. No one will accept it, it's wrong," she protested, though the haze clouding her mind made it challenging to distinguish right from wrong.

thoughts were tangled; what she felt with Alexander was anything but wrong, and Zephyr should release her after knowing she belonged to Alexander. However, he held onto her fiercely. Alexander was her

it's a mistake by the Moon Goddess," Alexander challenged, his voice laced with

whirlwind of confusion. She grappled with the inexplicable twists of destiny that had entangled her in this complex

Alexander confessed, a sense of remorse tainting his words. "If I had been there, I would have found you before Zephyr did, and you would have been with me in my pack house," he spoke in a somber tone, recalling the missed

he pondered if it had been deliberate, as though Zephyr had foreseen the arrival of

was. Now, I am married to him," Arabella's voice quivered with remorse, her inner wolf yearning to acknowledge

you love him?" Alexander asked abruptly, his

if her presence beside Zephyr was rooted in love for him or merely the consequence of their marriage. Zephyr had never shown concern

himself upon her. Despite the sacred connection between them, he refrained from advancing intimately while he could

As Arabella remained silent,

Alexander spoke with conviction,

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in concealing your emotions. I won't waste another moment without expressing my love for you and my desire to spend

chance to

seemed to succumb to the powerful pull of the mate bond, instilling a growing sense of

of me," she pleaded, her breath hitched in her chest, her eyes shut tight as

my everything. Without you, I am incomplete," he spoke, his words laden with heartfelt sincerity as he paused to behold her exquisite countenance. No matter how long he gazed upon her serene face, it felt as though it would

you reject me," he whispered, prompting Arabella's eyes to snap open. Her intentions became evident to him. The mere thought of his demise plunged Arabella into an abyss of intense pain,

be with me, my mate," he urged, leaning closer until his lips brushed against her neck with a tenderness that sent goosebumps racing across Arabella's entire body. Such a reaction had never

yearned to claim their mate. All rational thoughts dissipated as Alexander nibbled at her marking spot. A fiery sensation engulfed her, her initial urge to push him away transformed into a yearning