Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

Chapter 505



Chapter 505 Midnight Ramen *Selena*

Sitting in my dimly lit room, I could feel the anticipation building as I opened my laptop. The anonymous client of mine hadn't contacted me in two days. The screen flickered to life, and within seconds, a text message appeared from the anonymous client. My heart glinted with hope as I read the words: Help is there. Get back into action.*

I leaned back in my chair, absorbing the gravity of those few words. Tonight was the night, the moment when I had to prove my worth by breaking into the world's most secure system. It was a challenge that only a genius hacker like myself could undertake. With a sense of determination burning in my chest, I knew I had to seize this opportunity.

Time seemed to slow down as I glanced at the clock on my desk. I could feel the nervousness trying to rise in my heart again, but I pushed it down with the realization that I had help in the pack house who would handle the cruel Alpha King from reaching me. Midnight approached the critical hour when the shift of security guards changed. It was the perfect window of opportunity for me to execute my plan. I had already meticulously studied the security protocols and mapped out every detail of the building's layout. Now, it was time to put my skills to the test, and I was determined.

As I waited in the darkness of my room, the minutes felt like hours. The silence was broken by a sudden clamor of utensils rattling in the kitchen. Frustration welled up within me as I cursed under my breath.

Who in their right mind would be awake at this ungodly hour?

Driven by curiosity and the need for silence, I sighed and closed my laptop, leaving behind the glow of the screen. I stealthily made my way toward the kitchen, determined to investigate the disturbance. As I approached, I caught a glimpse of a figure moving about.

I found the great Alpha King Zander Blake occupied in the pack's kitchen, his attention focused on the countertop as he rummaged through various items. The choice loomed before me, threatening to disrupt the delicate balance between caution and ambition. I knew that any delay could jeopardize my mission, yet curiosity sparked within me, and I approached him cautiously, my eyes fixed on his every action.

"Alpha," I called out, and his head snapped toward me, briefly glancing in my direction before returning his gaze to the slab where he continued his search.

Without acknowledging my presence, he muttered something under his breath that I couldn't hear, leaving me unsure of my place in the situation.

"How may I assist you, Alpha?" I inquired with a firm and dutiful tone as an omega.

Again, he remained silent, his focus unwavering.

I glanced around. Where the hell was my so-called help?! I took a deep breath to suppress my annoyance and kept a straight face. Determined to be of assistance, I took a few steps closer, closing the distance between us.

"If you would tell me what you are looking for, I can help you find it," I offered, my tone filled with earnestness.

Zander finally responded, his voice carrying his trademark coldness. "I am hungry, so I am making something for myself to eat."

Now his words piqued my interest. The great Alpha King, renowned for his power and authority, was preparing his own meal. It was as if the sun had risen from the west, defying all expectations.

Unable to suppress my intrigue, I whispered mockingly, "Have you ever cooked in your life?"

But I immediately slapped myself inwardly, realizing that as a werewolf, he could hear even the faintest whispers.

To my surprise, he remained silent, his attention focused on the contents of the refrigerator and the food containers. His determination to find what he needed was evident in his unwavering gaze. Taking a deep breath, I gathered my courage and spoke up once more, offering my assistance.

"Tell me what you want to eat, and I will make it for you, Alpha," I offered politely.

"Ramen!" His response caught me off guard.

Did I hear correctly?

Ramen?

Memories flooded my mind, back to the time when we were married. Zander had never shown any interest in ramen, despite my own fondness for it. I had a particular craving for eating ramen at midnight, and whenever I cooked it, he would look at me as if I were indulging in the most repulsive meal in the world.noveldrama

And now, here he was, desiring ramen. Such irony and twists of fate left me momentarily bewildered. Suppressing all the emotions that flooded my memory, I turned to him with a faint smile.

"Please sit there," I gestured to a small bar stool beside the breakfast counter, a safe distance away from me. "I will get it ready soon."

Zander nodded in acknowledgment, his gaze following my movements as he took a seat. The intensity of his eyes on me was palpable, and it made me momentarily lose focus on the task at hand. I fought against the swirling emotions within me, determined to push any distracting thoughts deep into the recesses of my mind.

Switching on the gas, I placed a pan on the stove, adding water and waiting for it to reach a boil. Once the water was bubbling, I carefully poured in the chicken broth, its aromatic scent filling the air. The noodles followed suit, slipping into the boiling concoction, ready to soak up the flavors.

Throughout the process, I couldn't shake the awareness of Zander's eyes on me, was as if his gaze bore into my very soul, stirring up a mixture of emotions within me. The memory of his kiss from last night lingered in my mind, and my hand faltered for a split second, causing my finger to come into contact with the boiling water. I cursed inwardly, the pain coursing through my hand.

Before I could even react, Zander was suddenly beside me, his presence commanding as he took hold of my injured hand. My breath hitched at the unexpected proximity, my heart pounding in my chest. He guided my burned finger to his mouth, his lips enveloping them gently, his tongue caressing the burning pain away.

"Goddess!"

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A gasp escaped my lips as a surge of sensation coursed through me. The overwhelming intimacy of the moment sent shivers down my spine, making my core throb with desire. His intense gaze bore into mine, his eyes reflecting a depth of passion and hunger that threatened to consume us both. Time seemed to stand still as desire unfurled between us, our breaths becoming heavy and ragged, our heartbeats synchronizing in a rhythm that echoed the escalating tension.

Zander's eyes darkened further,

Lost in the depths of his gaze, I felt myself being pulled under, drowning in the overwhelming intensity of our connection. The boundaries blurred at that moment as the need surged through my veins, leaving me breathless and vulnerable. Unconsciously, I licked my dry lips, a reflexive response to the overwhelming sensations that coursed through my body.

mirroring the depths of his desire. It was a moment charged with

longing, our bodies and souls yearning for something forbidden The heavy air crackled with anticipation, and I couldn't deny the

magnetic pull drawing us toward the

sinful path. The desires and the

unspoken words hung in the air,

creating an undeniable tension that I

could resist.

I tried my best to suppress the overwhelming feeling coursing through me, but a moan escaped my parted lips involuntarily. Zander's reaction was immediate, a growl rumbling in his chest, and his eyes turned almost dark. My lips parted, my breath coming in shallow gasps as he swiftly shifted closer, the distance between us dwindling. "Alpha, you... you can't..." I managed to pant out, my words breathless and filled with a mix of longing and warning.

Zander didn't leave my finger but sucked more. I could feel him breathing loudly, his chest heaved heavily. His focus remained solely on my finger as he sucked on it with intensity, the sensation threatening to drive me to the brink of desperation.

Biting my lip with all my might, I clenched my thighs and fought to hold back another loud moan, the overwhelming pleasure threatening to overpower my self-control. I was dripping wet and was so embarrassed of him finding out. However, he would have already known it as he could smell my arousal.

As my body betrayed, the fear clawed at my heart, trying hard not to give into his seduction.

But the question was, how long could I do it?!

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