Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband (Aria and Alessandro) novel Chapter 88

Chapter 88 So Sensual 

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“Because I want to see my children, Alessandro replied honestly. “We are going home. It’s been long, and I am missing my kids,” he admitted, making Mia smile warmly. 

Mia smiled naughtily, her eyes sparkling 

with mischiet 

“So, this was all for meeting the kids, huh?!” she teased, pulling the cover up and clutching it to her chest, trying to shield herself from his intense hungry gaze. 

Alessandro laughed, a deep, rich sound that filled the room. 

“No, baby doll. I was damn serious when I said I love YOU more than anyone and anything. And another thing, don’t hide your luscious body from me. Every inch of you fucking belongs to me, he rasped out. sensually, his voice a husky whisper that sent shivers down her spine. His gaze, dark and commanding. made the cover slip from her grasp, revealing her body to the Italian don’s hungry eyes 

His eyes roamed over her with a possessive hunger, taking in every curve and contour. Mia felt her heart race under his unwavering gaze, her core burning achingly with need. She clenched her legs unconsciously, trying to contain the overwhelming desire again coursing through her body. 

“I am very happy after a long time, la mia regina. And I want to celebrate with our kids,” he said, his voice -softening with warmth and sincerity. 

The way he said “our kids” made Mia’s heart flutter with a rush of love and emotion. 

She was on the verge of telling him the truth, that Gia and Maximo were actually his biological children. The words hovered on her lips, and she wondered how he would react. Would he be overjoyed to know the truth, or would he be very furious that she had kept such a significant secret from him? 

Mia shook off the swirling thoughts, deciding that it was better this way for now. Alessandro adored the children, and they were all happy together. 

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. 

“It will be your clothes,” Alessandro announced, his voice resonating with authority, as he strode toward the door with purposeful steps. 

Mia sighed at the sight of her ripped clothes lying on the floor and rolled her eyes. It wasn’t necessary to tear them to remove them. But who could make an Italian mafia boss understand that? 

She pulled the cover up to her neck, hiding herself once more. The bedroom was separated by a lobby, and whoever was at the door wouldn’t be able to see Mia from that angle. Yet, Alessandro didn’t open the door completely; he opened it just enough to take the clothes and closed it quickly. 

As he was returning to Mia, Alessandro’s phone began ringing. Frowning, he pulled it out and saw that Lucas was calling. He gestured for Mia to wait a moment, then stepped out onto the balcony, closing the door behind him before answering. 

“Yes?” he snapped. 

“Boss, where are you? We can’t track you,” Lucas said, his voice tinged with panic. 

“I’m fine and in a hotel,” Alessandro replied, keeping details vague. “What’s the matter?” 

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“Boss, your car was attacked. Some bastards fired at it, thinking you were inside. They fled before we could get to them. Why didn’t you take the bodyguards with you?” Lucas asked, worry evident in his tone. 

Alessandro’s frown deepened. If he had been in the car unarmed and drunk, he could have been killed. Mia had been his good luck charm; she had saved his life. 

“Did you find out who they were?” Alessandro asked, his voice sharp, 

“We’ve tracked them down now,” Lucas answered confidently. 

“Tell me!” Alessandro demanded. 

“It’s the Marino gang from Rome,” Lucas disclosed. 

“Bloody Marinos!” Alessandro gritted his teeth. He glanced at the dress in his hand and remembered Mia waiting for him. 

“I’ll deal with a 

personally. Until then, let’s keep this under wraps and make sure they think we don’t know about their plans,” Alessandro ordered before ending the call. 

He took a deep breath to calm himself before opening the balcony door and returning to the room. As he stepped inside, he found Mia waiting for him, her expression filled with curiosity. Alessandro smirked. mischievously and held up the clothes he had in his hand, placing them carefully on the side of the bed. 

“Do you need my help to get dressed, dolcezza?” he breathed out, his voice dripping with seduction. He placed his hand on the foot of the bed and leaned forward, his large and tempting, ripped body hovering over her. He forgot about all his worries and stress; now, the only thing on his mind was his Mia. 

Mia’s heart raced, and she bit her lips to stop herself from smiling like a fangirl at his flirting. She leaned back instinctively until her back hit the headboard of the bed, clutching the cover tightly in her hands. 

“No need to bother yourself, Mr. Valentino. I am very well capable of wearing clothes on my own,” she whispered, locking her gaze with his. 

“God, piccola! You drive me crazy when you call me Mr. Valentino. It sounds so sensual coming from your sinfully sweet mouth. It’s illegal to be so fucking beautiful and sexy, you know?” Alessandro drawled, his voice thick with desire as his hand lifted slowly. He grabbed the cover, gathering its corner in his 

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Mia’s eyes widened as she realized what was going on in his head. She panicked and tried to hold the cover tightly, but Alessandro was too quick for her. He swiftly tugged the cover away from her body, causing Mia to jerk forward and land in his arms.