Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 346 Winning Her Trust

Leonardo's gaze hardened as he delved into the painful memories of his past. He knew he had to be honest with Sofia, to reveal the depths of his heartache. With a deep breath, he whispered, "Yes, I was in love with Evelyn." Sofia's eyes remained fixed on Leonardo, capturing his attention completely. He found himself momentarily lost in the depths of her captivating blue eyes, but he quickly composed himself, clearing his throat to continue.

"I was only nineteen at the time, Sofia," Leonardo began, his voice tinged with a mixture of regret and resignation. "I was in college and foolishly gave my heart to Evelyn. However, she betrayed my trust and cheated on me with a famous NFL player."

As he recalled the pain of Evelyn's betrayal, Leonardo's gaze shifted, glancing out through the window, as if seeking solace in the outside world. Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

"But it has been seven years since then," he said, a hint of carelessness entering his voice. "I have moved on, and the wounds have healed. I have forgotten about her and the pain she caused me."

Sofia's voice trembled with uncertainty as she mustered the courage to ask, "Um... How old are you now?"

Leonardo raised an eyebrow in question, his eyes fixed on Sofia's innocent face. "I am twenty-six," he replied, awaiting her response.

A flicker of surprise passed through Sofia's eyes as she processed the age difference. She faltered for a moment before shaking her head gently. "You... you are eight years older?" she stammered.

Leonardo's worry creased his brow. He feared that Sofia might believe he wasn't deserving of her or that the age gap would pose a problem. "Am I too old for you?" he asked, his voice filled with genuine concern.

A shy smile tugged at the corners of Sofia's lips, her cheeks turning a soft shade of pink. "No, Leonardo," she reassured him. "I didn't mean that."

Leonardo's warm breath caressed Sofia's neck as he whispered into her ear, his voice laced with desire and vulnerability.

"So, do you think I am good enough for you?" His words hung in the air, filled with anticipation.

Sofia's lips quivered, her eyes locked with Leonardo's intense gaze. Her heart raced in her chest, and a flush spread across her cheeks. She tried to respond, but the words seemed to escape her, lost in the intensity of the moment. Before she could find her voice, Leonardo's lips found her neck, pressing against her skin with a gentle yet passionate kiss.

it mirrored the stillness that had descended upon them. It was a silent signal that they

car door, his hand securely clasping Sofia's as he whisked her inside the house. The anticipation in their steps matched the quickening pace

out the outside world. Sofia's pulse quickened as she felt the weight of his presence pressing against her, his firm body embracing

her body. Their eyes locked once more, a silent language of

desire that would guide their every move. With a silent understanding, their lips met in a

in her throat as Leonardo's face neared hers, his breath tainted with the scent of alcohol. In an instant, a rush of memories flooded her mind, memories of her mother enduring the brutality of her drunk father. Panic gripped her, and she reacted instinctively, pushing Leonardo away

brows furrowed in confusion and concern as Sofia's abrupt action startled him. He withdrew, creating a distance between them. With a heavy swallow, Sofia found her voice, her words trembling with a mixture

above a whisper. Her heart pounded in her chest, knowing that her reaction might have

girl, not drunk. My

hand hovering near Sofia's face, but she flinched and closed her eyes tightly, a reflex born

he retracted his hand, understanding the impact his actions had on her. He stood at a distance, his gaze fixed upon her, filled with a desire

he assured her, his voice laced with sincerity. "I won't do anything to hurt you.

gesture of frustration, Leonardo made a solemn promise. "If my drinking makes you uncomfortable, I

and Sofia felt her heart

him? Why couldn't she trust him wholeheartedly? He had always been so sweet

me, and I fear history repeating itself." Tears welled up in Sofia's eyes, cascading down

Angel. I would never do that to you," Leonardo's voice was a comforting whisper, his arms enveloping Sofia in a protective embrace. His

gray eyes, she saw care and love, akin to the way her mother had looked at her with

of uncertainty washed over Sofia. Was she

mind was filled

on her tiptoes and pressed her lips against Leonardo's. As their mouths met,