Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 615

Chapter 615 You Belong To Me

"You are very confident, Alpha King," I said, frowning at his ever-present smirk.

He chuckled, a sound that sent an unbidden flutter through my heart, betraying emotions I tried to suppress.

"I am here to ask you some questions as the Queen," I snapped fiercely, determined to maintain my composure. Yet, no matter how strong I pretended to be, he always had this unshakable power over my heart and soul.

"And I'm here to ask you some questions, too, mate," he countered, his words catching me off guard. "What questions?" I asked without thinking, my curiosity slipping through.

"You already knew I was your mate when you came to save me, didn't you?" His question left me momentarily dumbfounded.

I averted my eyes, momentarily speechless.

Of course, I know you're my mate, you stupid Alpha King, I thought inwardly, frustration simmering beneath the surface.

"And to ask this, you took such a big risk-trespassing the inter-realm, breaking rules, and putting yourself

in danger?" I questioned, lifting my chin in defiance, refusing to let him see how his presence rattled me.

worth it, mate," he replied, his voice turning huskier and laced with emotions.

me mate, with such tenderness and conviction, was enough to make my resolve waver. My heart screamed to abandon all inhibitions and run into his arms. How long was I going to survive if he

under my breath, earning a raised

emotions in check. "I'll arrange for you to return to

look up at him in surprise.

No!" I replied, my shock evident. "I can't leave the Lunar Realm. My people need me." It wasn't just an excuse

stubbornly, and I suddenly realized how close he had gotten. Very close. So close that the warmth of his body

verge of losing control, ready to leap into his arms and revel in the warmth of

frustration lacing my voice. Why did he insist on complicating my life

belong to me, mate," he declared, his tone resolute. Before I could respond, he pulled me into his arms, and the touch was enough to ignite the

it was undeniable and the shared gasp that escaped our lips

my chest refused to fade the pain of knowing he'd forgotten me

his expression and voice both. "What do

I am," I sighed, disappointment weighing

piece together a puzzle. After a moment, he

only

realize

frustration boiling over. "You were going to remarry and give our son a stepmother. How dare you proclaim your love for me after all of that?" My voice trembled under the weight of the pain in my heart, exposing the raw emotions I