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.

Mark responded dutifully, his attention

help but feel a sense of awe, witnessing the seamless coordination and efficiency within Leonardo's

with the intimate gesture. Her eyes met his, and she found herself getting

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 hummed to life

up to the entrance. Mark swiftly opened the door for 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

the exquisite clothes hanging on display. Each garment seemed to exude an air of opulence and exclusivity. The

staff member, clearly captivated by Leonardo's presence, approached them

sir. How may I help you?" the sales lady greeted, her eyes

but notice the woman's apparent fascination, biting her lip as she stared at Leonardo. Yet, Leonardo remained

available at your store for her,"

towards Sofia

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

mix of surprise and discomfort flooding over her. How could the woman mistake her for anything other than Leonardo's wife? Did she

closer, his eyes narrowing at the

is my WIFE," he emphasized, each word

she

knew firsthand that Leonardo's commanding presence could be intimidating, even unintentionally. Trying to alleviate the tension, the sales lady redirected her attention towards Sofia, leading her to a section

sales lady presented Sofia with various options, she found herself drawn to fur jackets, leather jackets, and fluffy coats. The allure of overcoats, sweaters, 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

disappointment, Sofia hesitantly addressed

these clothes I selected?" she asked, her voice

could respond, a deep, authoritative voice resonated

voice said. Sofia turned, her gaze landing on Leonardo, who stood there holding

Sofia had selected, and