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.

boss," Mark responded dutifully, his attention shifting to carry

of awe, witnessing the seamless coordination

Leonardo reached for 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. It

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 as the driver skillfully maneuvered through the city streets. Sofia glanced out of the window, the passing scenery providing a backdrop of

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

led Sofia into a luxurious branded store, and her eyes widened in awe as she took in the sight of the exquisite clothes hanging on display. Each garment seemed to exude an air of

staff member, clearly captivated by Leonardo's

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

fascination, biting her lip as

the best warm clothes available at your store for her," Leonardo responded, gesturing toward

sales lady's gaze briefly flickered towards Sofia before returning to

or niece?" the sales lady inquired, seemingly unable

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

her closer, his eyes narrowing at

emphasized, each word dripping

as she stammered out an apology, clearly

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

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

a mix of apprehension and disappointment, Sofia hesitantly

me. What will be the price of all these clothes I

deep, authoritative voice resonated from behind Sofia,

want," the voice said. Sofia turned, her gaze landing on

clothes Sofia had