Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 307 Wedding Day

"What's wrong, darling? You look troubled." Emma asked Carlo.

Her eyes showed a scowl which she hid quickly as she actually knew what her husband's problem was.

"I was thinking about the contract and Sofia's wedding. I hope it proves to be a good decision for her. But I have doubts because She is not willing to marry Alessandro Morelli's son," he said, and his eyes were gloomy as he was pitying his daughter. I went near him and rubbed his shoulder.

"Honey, you are thinking too much. We are doing it for her good future. Otherwise, who would marry her with her reputation of sleeping around?" She said, showing her concern for Sofia but cursing her in her heart.

She was afraid Carlo would change his decision. She would have buried Sofia with her mother if it were in her hand. Her hatred was so immense she spread the rumor in society that Sofia was a whore, just as her mother was. But the truth was Sofia's mother was not a whore but an innocent woman, becoming prey to Emma's jealousy.

Because of Sofia and her mother, Emma couldn't convince Carlo to marry her sooner. But when Sofia's mother died, she came into this house, and she made sure Sofia would live a life worse than hell. Getting Sofia married to Leonardo Morelli was a part of her plan. Leonardo was ruthless, heartless, and a man with no mercy. He was a player who couldn't be loyal to a woman.

Carlo exhaled sharply as if he had a burden on his chest. He took Emma's hand from his shoulder and affectionately held it in his hand.

"I have never loved Elisa, and I don't even love Sofia. But she is my blood, and I feel responsible for her. I know you took good care of her after Elisa died. But still, we can't change her mother's blood running in her veins. You disciplined her and taught her to be a noble lady. Otherwise, she would have become like Elisa, who liked to go after other men," he said in his dull voice.

But he didn't know that it was Emma who made him believe that Elisa was a slut. She did it because she wanted him to leave his wife.

dirty bitch died soon. He is mine, and his wealth

continuing, "I just hope this marriage will make her responsible

we can just hope," Emma sighed dramatically. "However, she will get more money from the wedding as alimony when this marriage contract is annulled. I'll make sure to add this clause to the contract. In this way, she would lead a good future,"

finger, and she knew it. Carlo

she leaves my house. You.. you take her shopping and buy her everything

in my mind for Sofia.'

honey. No matter what, she is our daughter. I will do everything to make this day special for her." Emma said, smiling, but in her heart, she was literally cursing Sofia that she may suffer for her life in this marriage with Leonardo Morelli. "Thank you, Emma. You are such a nice lady

"I will do anything for you, my

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chandeliers hung from the high ceiling, casting a soft, warm glow over

lined both sides of the aisle, leading to a beautifully decorated stage at the far end of the hall. Each chair was adorned with intricate floral arrangements, emitting a fragrant aroma that filled the air. Carlo hadn't left anything to make it a grand wedding. The stage itself was a masterpiece, covered in billowing white fabric and embellished with cascading flowers in hues of pastel. A backdrop of twinkling fairy lights added a touch

her to the wedding hall. She hadn't met Leonardo Morelli yet. But she had heard a lot about him. He was a famous playboy and a very successful businessman. The knowledge that

in trouble. Her father would be doomed if she escaped because many people and media people had come here for the

heart became happy at that moment. But it was only for the show in front of these people. He gave her his elbow, and Sofia held it, hooking her hand around him. "Sofia, I expect you to behave properly in front of these people. Don't forget I need you to stay in this marriage for three years.

lump down

her head. A soft, melodic tune began

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procession. Carlo walked his daughter down the aisle toward the stage where Leonardo Morelli was standing. Sofia could not focus on decoration, nor was she paying attention to the people around her as she was so nervous and