Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 361 Taking Her Bare

my carefully crafted death trap."

The room fell silent as the man leaned forward, his expression grave and determined. "I'm willing to offer you a substantial thirty percent of the share," he said, his voice laced with seriousness. "All you need to do is help me achieve my goal. I want you to lead Sofia into

Emma's eyes narrowed as she processed the man's request. The nonchalance in her voice belied the turmoil within. "Are you serious?" she scoffed, her tone tinged with boredom. "Eliminating a mere girl like Sofia should be child's play for a powerful Mafia figure like you." The man's gaze remained fixed on Emma, a flicker of acknowledgment crossing his face. "True," he conceded. "But Sofia is no longer alone. We mustn't forget that Leonardo Morelli is by her side, thwarting my every attempt to end her life."

Emma's eyes widened in surprise, a mix of disbelief and curiosity evident on her face. "You mean to tell me that you deliberately orchestrated those attacks on her?" she asked, her voice laced with a hint of shock.

"Yes," he admitted with a touch of frustration. "And it pains me to admit that all my efforts have been in vain, thanks to Leonardo Morelli's interference."

The pieces of the puzzle began to fall into place for Emma. She now understood why the man sought her assistance. Sofia Ricci was no longer just Sofia Ricci; she had taken on the name Sofia Leonardo Morelli and found refuge under the protection of the formidable Morelli family. Harboring ill intentions towards Morelli's daughter-in-law was a precarious endeavor that required meticulous planning and unwavering resolve.

A sinister smile curled on Emma's lips as a rush of vindictive fervor coursed through her veins. "I believe we can collaborate and devise an airtight plan," she said, her voice dripping with disdain. "This time, we won't fail. I am eager to rid the world of her presence, to erase Sofia Leonardo Morelli from existence."

The countdown had begun, signaling the impending approach of death for Sofia.

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returned to the deck after taking a call, his demeanor noticeably altered. Sofia, sensing his unease, attempted to broach the subject,

lap, their bodies entwined, skin touching skin, as he lovingly bathed her.

shivers. He nuzzled against her neck, his lips grazing her sensitive skin, provoking an involuntary moan to escape her lips. Lost in the ecstasy of the moment, Sofia was oblivious to when he entered her, their bodies moving in perfect synchrony within the confines of the bath. Their intimate bathing experience served as a prelude to an equally passionate encounter in the privacy of their bed. This had become their cherished routine, a favorite ritual that deepened their connection with

desires, her body responded eagerly to his touch and proximity. They slept together, intertwined in a loving embrace, finding solace and comfort within each other's

lost in his thoughts, distant and preoccupied. It was unlike him to intentionally ignore her,

own thoughts. Oblivious to her presence, he remained unresponsive, lost in the depths of his mind. Sofia stepped closer, her hand gently shaking his arm, hoping to bring him back to the present. Slowly, he turned to face her, his brow furrowed with concern. However, as

genuine care. She had asked him this question

a gentle

about his worries by focusing solely on their love. But Sofia resisted, growing weary of his consistent reluctance to share his burdens with her. She felbas though he deemed her unworthy of

Sofia asserted, her voice tinged with a mix of concern and frustration. "If you have pressing matters

my love. I want to make love to you in every corner of this yacht," he

Leonardo's tone grew commanding, his gaze piercing into hers. "You're forbidden to wear panties while we're on this yacht," he declared, leaving her

audacity, yet a surge of anticipation coursed through her veins. His boldness both surprised and excited her, a testament to their

her lips with his own, he abruptly pulled away, taking her hand and leading her toward a secluded corner of the yacht. In the hidden depths of an underground chamber,

dripping with raw need. "I'm going to fuck you right here, right now." With those words hanging in the air, he pressed his lips upon hers, igniting a fiery passion that consumed them

fear