Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 318 Heartbreak

"Yeah, let's go," Leonardo said, his voice filled with a sense of readiness.

He wiped his mouth with a cloth napkin, rising from the breakfast table with purpose. Sofia followed suit, stepping out of the room alongside him, her gaze scanning their surroundings.

To her surprise, Mark stood by the door, waiting patiently.

A polite smile formed on his face as their eyes met, and he greeted her, "Good morning, Mrs. Morelli."

Sofia couldn't help but feel a tinge of novelty as she adjusted to being addressed by her new title.

Returning the greeting, Sofia replied, "Good morning, Mr. Mark," her voice tinged with warmth.

However, Mark quickly interjected, insisting she should call him by his first name, "Maam, please call me Mark."

Sofia nodded, appreciating his friendly gesture.

As the pleasantries continued, Mark turned to address Leonardo respectfully.

"Good morning, boss," he greeted, acknowledging Leonardo's presence.

"Morning, Mark. We're going to the shopping mall. Tell the driver to get the car ready," Leonardo commanded, his tone carrying an air of authority.

Sofia observed the dynamic between Leonardo and Mark, realizing the extent of his influence and power.

away, boss," Mark responded dutifully, his attention

of awe,

intimate gesture. Her eyes met his, and she found herself getting lost in the depths of his smiling grey eyes. It was

adding an extra skip to Sofia's step. Leonardo opened the back door for her, and she graciously slipped inside. Taking his place beside her, Leonardo settled into the seat. Meanwhile, Mark assumed the passenger seat, quickly instructing the driver to head towards the mall. The car

Leonardo and Sofia, allowing them to step out. Leonardo instinctively reached for Sofia's hand, intertwining their fingers, as he guided her towards the mall's entrance. The bustling atmosphere of shoppers and

clothes hanging on display. Each garment seemed to exude an air of opulence and exclusivity. The allure of the limited edition pieces

captivated by Leonardo's presence, approached

help you?" the sales lady

her lip as she stared at Leonardo. Yet, Leonardo remained impassive, his expression cool

warm clothes available at your

sales lady's gaze briefly flickered towards Sofia before returning to Leonardo, her curiosity

she your sister or niece?" the sales lady inquired, seemingly unable to resist the

throat constrict, a mix of surprise and discomfort flooding over her. How could the woman mistake her for

he pulled her closer, his eyes narrowing at the sales lady. Through gritted teeth,

is my WIFE," he emphasized, each

with embarrassment as she stammered out an apology, clearly regretting

for the flustered sales lady. She knew firsthand that Leonardo's commanding presence could be intimidating, even unintentionally. Trying to alleviate the tension, the sales lady redirected her attention

and long woolen dresses also caught her eye. Sofia's excitement grew, but then a realization struck her like a cold gust of wind-she didn't have any money or a card to pay for the items

disappointment, Sofia hesitantly

will be the price of all these clothes I selected?" she

sales lady could respond, a deep, authoritative voice resonated from behind Sofia, capturing

not worry about the price. Just take whatever you want," the voice said. Sofia turned, her gaze landing on Leonardo,

clothes Sofia had