Let Me Go My Mafia Husband (Aria and Alessandro) novel Chapter 501

Chapter 501 Jealousy
*Selena*

"Selena, more wine, please," Avery ordered in a voice too sweet to be genuine, the look of victory unmistakable on her face.

I quickly took the bottle from the counter behind me and promptly moved toward the table.

Strictly keeping my eyes only on the glasses, I poured wine when their whispering caught my attention. Though I didn't want to peek, I could see them from the corner of my eyes as they were sitting precisely before me.

Avery leaned closer to Zander's chest, whispering something in his ears. Zander smirked, looking at her.

Avery's eyes were fixed on Zander's lips as he told her about his trip. She shifted closer promptly, their lips an inch apart. My heartbeat shot up.

I was so nervous... and scared that I would make some mistakes, and my hand trembled as the wine overflowed the glass.

Shit. I tried to stop liquid from spilling out of it, and my clumsy hand accidentally hit the glass, and it fell, dripping the red liquor on Avery's dress and her thighs.

Oh, no!

Startled, Zander and Avery jumped to their feet quickly.

"Fuck!" Avery groaned, looking at her dress.

"I...I am so sorry. I am so sorry," I gasped.

Avery glared at me, clenching her teeth as she frequently wiped the wetness from her dress.

"Avery, you should wash it quickly. Otherwise, it will have a stain," Zander suggested in his calm voice.

"But our date?!" Avery whimpered.

"We will have another date some other day," he assured her as he ushered her toward the car.

"Are you coming?" She asked in her demanding tone.

"I will join you at the pack house. You go," he instructed sternly.

I felt guilt clawing my chest for spoiling their date.

Shit!

What happened to me? How could I act so irrationally?

I wanted to hit my head on a rock. It was so embarrassing.

"So you did it intentionally?!" A deep voice pulled me out of my remorseful moment.

"Excuse me?!" I frowned, turning to glance at my accuser. "What are you talking about? I have no idea what you're accusing me of," I said calmly, trying to keep my emotions in check.

"You are jealous!" He announced, smirking as his voice taunted me.

"I am not!" I hissed, glaring at him.

"Yes, you are!" He said, looking into my eyes and the confidence in his voice made me want to smack his cheek.

Arrogant prick.

But I controlled my anger and stopped myself from doing something that gave him more reason to be happy.

"You're delusional!" I whispered, and turning my back, I began clearing the table.

He grabbed my arm, making me turn toward him. A spark erupted in my skin where he touched it. I tried my best to push that feeling far away before he noticed it. But the truth was it was so hard for me not to gasp as my body began trembling with his proximity. The Alpha's aura was so dominating and very intimidating.

"You are jealous, and you have spilled the wine on my date's dress because of jealousy. In the same way, as you did to Princess Ella when she was here as our guest and trying to get close to me," he reminded me, looking deep into my eyes and challenging me to refuse it if I could.