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.

******

while Sofia remained clueless about their 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

reverberated in her ears as they slammed the heavy door shut, leaving her trapped in the pitch-black space. Sofia's heart raced with a mix of fear and confusion, her mind racing to comprehend the gravity of

arm as one of the goons injected her with a sedative. The world around her

legs were bound tightly, rendering her immobile. Panic surged through her veins as she struggled to sit up, only

her heart for divine intervention, desperately hoping that some form of salvation would find its way to her. She couldn't

her fate. She knew that nobody would willingly pay a ransom for her release. She felt a chilling

to well up in her eyes. She felt the overwhelming grip

presence sent shivers down Sofia's spine, her eyes widening with a mixture of fear and apprehension. Sofia's eyes widened with fear as the man's chilling words echoed in her

whether you will live or die," he sneered, his voice dripping with menace. His smirk sent shivers down her spine, and she could sense the impending danger that

them, and forcefully gripped her chin, his

inches away from hers, he whispered with a threatening tone, "Until my boss comes, my boys will have fun with you. You

horrifying possibilities. What did he mean? What were they planning to do to her? She desperately wanted to ask, to plead for mercy, but her mouth was sealed

cheek before he finally released her. 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 them approach,

entire being as she became surrounded by

Sofia's mind raced, desperately

a way

nightmare. Her heart pounded in her chest, her body trembling with a mix of fear and adrenaline. Trapped, bound, and unable to

desperate to shout, but