Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 321 Unfortunate Leonardo's

with worry, realizing that someone was after Sofia, someone who wanted her dead.

heart pounded in his chest as fear gripped him tightly. He had searched tirelessly for Sofia, but she remained elusive. Now, with his men by his side, they scoured every shop and store near the mall, desperately hoping to find any trace of her. His mind raced As Leonardo's men fanned out in different directions, he felt a mix of frustration and anxiety building within him. He instructed them to inform him immediately if they discovered any sign of Sofia. Time seemed to stretch endlessly as he prayed silently for her safety, his mind consumed by thoughts of the danger she could be facing.

Lost in his thoughts, Leonardo walked past a secluded corner when something caught his eye-a car parked nearby, its number plate bearing an unusual mark. His heart skipped a beat as he observed a group of individuals forcefully dragging Sofia toward the vehicle. Without a moment's hesitation, he sprinted toward them, his determination fueling his speed. But they were swift, quickly jumping into the car and speeding away, taking Sofia with them.

"Fuck!!!" Leonardo shouted in a fit of anger and frustration.

He had missed them by mere inches, his breath ragged from the intense pursuit. Retrieving his phone from his pocket, he dialed Mark's number. With a single ring, Mark answered, sensing the urgency in Leonardo's voice.

"Sofia is kidnapped," Leonardo uttered, his voice filled with a mixture of rage and desperation.

"What? Boss, are you serious?" Mark replied, his shock evident.Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

"I want you to find them as soon as possible," Leonardo commanded, his voice firm and determined. "If they so much as lay a finger on her, I won't leave them alive. Is that clear?"

Mark attempted to respond, but the words faded into the background as Leonardo's mind raced. He strained to think of who could be behind Sofia's abduction and where they might have taken her. Anger burned within him, fueling his relentless pursuit to save his wife from whatever danger she faced.

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destination. The car screeched to a halt, and without any regard for her well-being, they forcefully dragged her out. Disoriented and frightened, Sofia stumbled as they pulled her towards a foreboding structure that resembled a desolate

ears as they slammed the heavy door shut,

a sharp pain shot through her arm as one of the goons injected her with a sedative. The

less bleak. She found herself lying on the cold, hard floor of the dimly lit room. Her hands and legs were bound tightly, rendering her immobile. Panic surged through her veins as she struggled to sit up, only to be met with

would find its way to her. She couldn't fathom why

her fate. She knew that nobody would willingly pay a ransom for her release. She felt a chilling realization settling in there as no

of her vulnerability bore down on her, causing tears to well up in her eyes. She felt the overwhelming grip of helplessness

Sofia's spine,

fate will be decided, whether you will live or die," he sneered, his voice dripping with menace. His

the distance between them, and forcefully gripped her chin, his touch rough

comes, my boys will have fun with you. You better cooperate with us, or your death will be more

horrifying possibilities. What did he mean? What were they planning to do to her? She desperately

Stepping back, he gestured to the other men in the room, who had been silently observing the exchange. Sofia's heart sank as she watched

on her, their eyes filled with a twisted sense of anticipation. Fear gripped her entire being as she became surrounded

Sofia's mind raced, desperately

a way out,

fear and adrenaline. Trapped,

lunged at her. She was desperate to shout, but her lips were