Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 318

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.

Mark responded dutifully, his attention shifting to carry out

feel a sense of awe, witnessing

Sofia's hand, surprising her with the intimate gesture. Her eyes met his, and she found herself getting lost in the depths of his smiling grey eyes.

her, Leonardo settled into the seat. Meanwhile, Mark assumed the passenger

step out. Leonardo instinctively reached for

the exquisite clothes hanging on

clearly captivated by Leonardo's presence, approached them

you?" the sales lady greeted, her eyes lingering on Leonardo's striking

woman's apparent fascination, biting her lip as

want the best warm clothes available at your store for her," Leonardo

Sofia before returning to Leonardo, her

beautiful. Is she your sister or niece?" the sales lady inquired,

felt her throat constrict, a mix of surprise and discomfort flooding over her. How could the woman mistake her for anything other than Leonardo's wife? Did she not look like

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

is my WIFE," he emphasized, each word dripping

as she stammered out an apology,

intimidating, even unintentionally. Trying to alleviate the tension, the sales lady redirected her attention towards Sofia,

of overcoats, sweaters, and long woolen dresses also caught

and disappointment,

price of all these clothes I selected?" she asked,

authoritative voice resonated from behind Sofia,

said. Sofia turned, her gaze landing on Leonardo, who stood there holding a red woolen dress in his

Sofia had selected, and

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