Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 349 Waiting For Him

Domenico nodded sympathetically, his expression conveying understanding. "I can understand, ma'am," he responded gently.

"Call me Sofia," she corrected him abruptly, wanting to assert some familiarity amidst her distress.

Domenico's face showed a hint of concern, and he responded, "Oh no, ma'am! I am not permitted to address you by your name. I value my life too much," he said with a chuckle, leaving Sofia perplexed. What did he mean by such a cryptic statement? Sensing her confusion, he continued, tapping his chin as if deep in thought. "So, the issue lies in your desire to spend quality time with your husband while he fails to provide you with the attention you seek. Hmmm..." Domenico's words trailed off, indicating his contemplation of the matter.

Then, he turned his gaze towards Sofia, mustering a gentle smile, and spoke with the utmost politeness, "Given that you are married to the most successful and affluent man in the country, you must understand the immense responsibilities and workload that rest upon his shoulders."

Pausing for a moment, Domenico gauged her reaction, finding her silent and contemplative. He continued, hoping to offer solace and advice, "Grant him some time. I am certain that he, too, yearns for moments spent with you. Should you ever need to vent or voice your concerns, feel free to confide in me like a brother. I am always available to lend an ear."

Sofia's gloomy mood began to brighten at Leonardo's brotherly gesture. Grateful, she responded, "Thank you so much, Mr. Russo, for lending me your ear." Finally, a genuine smile graced her lips.

"Anytime. And call me Dom," he suggested, returning her smile warmly.

Sofia pondered his proposal for a moment before suggesting, "How about I call you brother?"

A genuine look of happiness illuminated Dom's face as he enthusiastically replied, "That would be wonderful! I've gained a sister. How marvelous!"

As their camaraderie grew, Dom shifted the topic, acknowledging Sofia's boredom at home and missing her husband. "Why don't you consider joining some clubs, like the ones society ladies often do?" he advised, hoping to offer her an outlet for her restlessness. "Oh no, I'm too young to join those clubs," Sofia pouted, her youthful spirit refusing to conform to the restrictions imposed by such establishments.

Dom nodded in understanding. "You're right. Then how about your studies? Have you managed to complete your course?"

when my father arranged my marriage with Leonardo," she confessed, her voice carrying a hint of regret. "Oh... I have a brilliant idea!" Domenico exclaimed, a glimmer of excitement in his eyes. "Why don't you continue your

much for suggesting

may I take your leave? Your husband will also require my presence at the office,"

for coming. It was

night, Mrs. Morelli,"

me Sofia!" she insisted, her voice carrying a touch

of mine," Domenico playfully replied, his hand gently caressing his cheek. His remark elicited genuine laughter from Sofia, reaffirming her belief that he was a

his leave, and Sofia eagerly awaited Leonardo's arrival. Tonight, she would discuss with him the idea of rejoining her school, excited about the possibilities that

day had been arduous

as he settled into

eternity since he had last seen the comforts of his residence. Amidst the chaos of an

their fates. Disobedience would result in exile from the country, and they

consumed by his demanding responsibilities, leaving him little time for his beloved wife. It was during this chaotic period that Domenico had picked up Sofia's call, assuming the role of intermediary on Leonardo's behalf. After their conversation, Domenico informed Leonardo of Sofia's raging anger and her ultimatum for his immediate return home. Leonardo couldn't help but find amusement in the fact that only Sofia possessed the power to threaten him in such a manner.

knew that Sofia's concerns were not rooted in her safety. The mansion was under constant guard, with vigilant sentinels patrolling the premises day and night. Inside the house, servants attended to her every need, ensuring her well-being. No, her distress stemmed from a sense of loneliness, and Leonardo found himself missing her

had been a steadfast presence throughout Leonardo's life, tackling every challenge that came their way. It was for this reason that Domenico held the esteemed

Leonardo as he reclined in his seat, his eyelids heavy with the weight of weariness. He leaned his head back, seeking a brief respite, allowing his eyes to flutter shut as he yearned for a moment of relaxation before

his arrival,

entering the

had been