Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

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When Emily's eyes lifted and met Matteo's, it felt like thad frozen. Her breath hitched, and for a moment, she

forgot to blink, her gaze locked on his. Matteo stepped forward, closing the distance between them, and

extended his hand toward her. "You look stunning," he murmured, his voice laced with genuine admiration as he

took in her beauty.

Emily bit her lip, a brief flicker of shyness surfacing, but quickly reminded herself that wasn't who she was. Her

expression shifted almost instantly, regaining its usual confidence. With a playful smirk, she placed her hand in

Matteo's outstretched palm and replied, "You don't look too bad yourself, Mr. Vinci."

Matteo chuckled, clearly entertained by the fiery woman before him. "Please, callMatteo"

Emily lowered her head, trying to hide the crimson flush spreading across her face. As a gentleman, Matteo led

her to the car and opened the door, waiting patiently as she slid inside and settled herself comfortably. He then

rounded the car, his bodyguard already there to open the door for him. Matteo took the seat beside her, and the

chauffeur smoothly started the car, with the bodyguard sitting up front in the passenger seat.

The ride was quiet, an almost contemplative silence hanging between them. Emily kept her gaze fixed outside

the window, while Matteo stole glances at her between checking a few emails on his phone. Occasionally, he

broke the silence with casual questions, and Emily responded politely, but the atmosphere remained mostly

hesitant.

When the car cto a stop and Emily caught sight of the famous Chinese restaurant, her eyes widened in

surprise, turning to Matteo for confirmation. Noticing the shock in her gaze, Matteo smiled brightly. He stepped

out of the car and, just as his bodyguard was about to open the door for Emily, Matteo stopped him with a

gesture and opened it himself, extending his hand to her with a subtle, proud air.

"You like Chinese cuisine?!" Emily asked in a hushed voice as Matteo led her to the restaurant.

She couldn't help but notice the envious and curious gazes of other women, shooting daggers toward her. But

she didn't mind; it was just one date with the attorney, and they could have him anytthey wanted. Matteo

shrugged, a playful smirk spreading across his lips. "I heard someone loves Chinese food, douce," he replied, his

eyes firmly fixed on her.

Emily's lips parted in surprise; she couldn't fathom how the ruthless attorney had learned about her likes and

dislikes.

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She adored Chinese cuisine, a connection to her heritage, as her father was Chinese and her mother was French.

But what truly astonished her was hearing him use French terms of endearment more frequently with her.

Unable to resist, she asked, "I thought you were Italian. What's with the French?"

Matteo chuckled softly, a hint of mischief in his eyes. "I wanted to impress you. | thought you might appreciate

Living in Paris all her life and being born to a French mother, the language had always been a part Emily's world,

woven into her very identity. Her love for it was no secret, but of course, she was impressed That this hot and

charming attorney had gone to such lengths to appeal to her. Still, she didn't dare admit

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"You... you don't need to do all this," she murmured softly, her voice carrying a hint of hesitation.

Matteo cocked his head, his curiosity piqued by her refusal to acknowledge his efforts. He sighed internally,

realizing that winning her over would require more than just charm.

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"Then | must say, I've failed to impress you," he replied, his voice laced with feigned disappointment, though his

eyes still gleamed with determination.

"I didn't say that," Emily blurted out, her face heating up in embarrassment when she watched Matteo's proud

smirk widen.

"So, you do like my efforts, chérie," he said, his tone dripping with smug satisfaction.

Emily opened her mouth to protest, a witty retort on the tip of her tongue, but before she could speak, the

restaurant manager appeared, his voice filled with flattery.

"Mr. Vinci, it's an honor to have you here," the manager said, his eyes flicking toward Emily, watching her with

interest.

Matteo gave a brief, cold nod, his expression turning unreadable. "Is my table ready?" he asked in a flat,

authoritative tone, while smoothly circling his arm around Emily's waist, pulling her closer possessively.

The manager, visibly thrown off for a moment, quickly regained his composure. "Of course, of course," he

stammered, bowing his head respectfully. He gestured toward the restaurant's interior. "This way, please.

The manager led them to a private corner of the restaurant, and Emily couldn't help but be impressed by

Matteo's efforts to make this date memorable. A personal violinist was positioned nearby, the soft strains of

music filling the air, while the corner was dimly lit, creating an intimate ambiance that drew focus to their table,

where a single candle flickered softly.

As the manager approached to pull out a chair for Emily, Matteo shot him a deadly glare that made the manager

pause and step back. Without hesitation, Matteo took the initiative, smoothly pulling the chair out for his

gorgeous date.

Once Emily settled into her seat, Matteo took his place across from her. The servers began to bring out dish after

dish, each one a carefully chosen favorite of Emily's. She remained silent, but Matteo could see the delight in her

eyes as she surveyed the offerings. Though she didn't vocalize her enjoyment, he could tell from her subtle

smiles and the way her gaze lit up that she was savoring both the food and the effort he had put into making the

evening special.

As they enjoyed their meal, a woman suddenly approached Matteo and gently tapped his shoulder, causing him

to frown as he was pulled from admiring the beauty before him, Emily, who was eating heartily.

When his head snapped toward the woman, Emily noticed the change in his expression.

"Matt, you're in town and you didn't tell me," the woman whined, her eyes sparkling with affection as she gazed

up at him.

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Emily's confusion deepened, but she chose to remain calm, deciding not to interrupt Matteo and the

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