Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 380 A Fairytale

Sofia was immersed in the preparations for the grand party, eagerly anticipating the arrival of Leonardo, the enigmatic figure who had captured her heart. Her nerves tingled with excitement as she sat in front of the ornate vanity mirror, surrounded by a team of skilled makeup artists sent by Leonardo's mother, Anna. The artists worked their magic on Sofia's flawless canvas, enhancing her natural beauty.

Dressed in a breathtaking peach mermaid gown that hugged her curves in all the right places, Sofia felt like a vision of elegance. The makeup artists skillfully highlighted her features, turning her blue eyes into captivating orbs of allure with a seductive winged look. Shimmering eyeshadows adorned her eyelids, casting a radiant glow that accentuated her mesmerizing gaze. A touch of peach-colored blush was delicately applied to her rosy cheeks, lending a youthful and radiant flush to her complexion. Her lips shimmered with a peach-shining lip gloss, inviting anyone who dared to steal a glance.

As the final touches were placed, Sofia's silky tresses were fashioned into a perfect bun, adorned with a diamond crown that shimmered under the soft glow of the vanity lights. Several loose strands were purposefully left to caress her neck, adding a touch of sensuality to her overall allure. Standing before the mirror, Sofia couldn't help but be entranced by her own reflection. She felt like a glamorous model, the epitome of elegance and sophistication. The transformation was astounding, and she couldn't wait for Leonardo to see her in this breathtaking state. For a brief moment, she couldn't help but compare herself to Leonardo's ex-girlfriend, Evelyn, who was known for her stunning looks and enchanting presence. However, the thought cast a shadow over Sofia's happiness, causing her mood to turn somber.

Sofia slipped into a pair of shimmery white stilettos that perfectly matched her dress.

She had always preferred heels, as they brought her closer to Leonardo's towering height. Leonardo's tall stature, standing at a commanding 6'8" or 6'9" - Sofia couldn't be sure of the exact measure, was both awe-inspiring and intimidating. But it was precisely his height that fascinated her, making her heart flutter. She cherished those moments when he would stoop slightly, lowering his head to meet her gaze with his beautiful grey eyes, conveying tenderness and adoration in a single glance.

Sofia received a text from her friends, regretfully informing her that they wouldn't be able to attend the party due to urgent family matters.

Lost in her thoughts, Sofia was snapped back to reality when the door swung open, and Leonardo strode into the room, clad in a sophisticated grey suit that accentuated his chiseled physique. The sight of him took her breath away, as it always did, causing her heart to skip a beat. His eyes, filled with a mixture of admiration and desire, wandered appreciatively over her exquisite form.

Closing the distance between them, Leonardo approached Sofia with purpose. Tucking a finger under her chin, he gently lifted her face, ensuring her eyes met his intense gaze. A surge of electricity coursed through her veins as he spoke in a low, husky voice, his words laced with possessiveness and longing.

"I've changed my mind," he confessed, his voice tinged with both frustration and desire. "I can't bear the thought of any other man setting eyes upon you tonight. You look so fucking gorgeous, baby girl. Why did I ever approve of this dress? Now all I want is to tear it off and dress you in the most simple and casual fabric or wrap you in a long coat, ensuring that no one can lay eyes on what is undeniably mine."

Sofia couldn't help but giggle at Leonardo's possessive nature. His intense display of protectiveness both amused and exasperated her.

eyes playfully, attempting to pass by him. But before she could, he swiftly caught hold of her elbow and pulled her closer,

you, I'll fucking kill him. I swear," he

gently placed her hand on his chest, her fingers caressing the fabric of his suit. She felt the tension in his

would dare to look in my direction once they realize I belong to Leonardo Morelli," she replied, her voice filled with pride, a glint of defiance in

afford to let him

leaning in to peck her forehead affectionately. Sofia smiled, feeling a surge of warmth at the endearment. She took hold of his elbow, intertwining

approached the

Sofia's prediction was

The media had gathered ready to capture every- single moment. Paparazzi swarmed around them, their cameras flashing

stern

press. "Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Morelli will be available for interviews and an official statement after the party. We kindly

in conversation with some guests. Leonardo guided her towards his mother, Anna, a radiant smile

stunning," Anna exclaimed, her voice

using the term of endearment that Anna had requested

she still held a grudge. Leonardo's father, Alessandro, led

the lavishly

gracefully, surrounded by a group of impeccably

circle. They engaged

and authority. Anna excitedly introduced Sofia to the women,