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

a sense of awe, witnessing

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

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 as the driver skillfully maneuvered through the city streets. Sofia glanced out of the window, the

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

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 opulence and

staff member, clearly captivated by Leonardo's

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

her lip as she stared at Leonardo. Yet, Leonardo

your store for

sales lady's gaze briefly flickered towards Sofia

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

and discomfort flooding over her. How could the woman mistake her for anything other than Leonardo's wife? Did she not look like she

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

he emphasized, each word dripping

lady's face flushed with embarrassment as she stammered out an apology, clearly regretting

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 towards Sofia, leading her to a section filled with an array of

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

apprehension and disappointment, Sofia hesitantly addressed the sales

of all these clothes I selected?" she

could respond, a deep, authoritative voice resonated from

price. Just take whatever you want," the voice said. Sofia turned, her

Sofia had selected, and he