Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 393 Knight In The Shining Armor

"Sweetheart, I am disappointed to hear that you don't want to have dinner with me. So I came here to take you for dinner myself," Adrik said, his voice oozing with faux charm as he reached out and grasped Sofia's hand, pulling her up and making her stand on her feet. Sofia reacted swiftly, yanking her hand away from his hold, her eyes blazing with anger. "Don't you dare touch me. You won't like the consequences my husband will bring upon you."

He smirked, clearly amused by her defiance. "I am just being polite, and you're threatening me with your husband. Let me remind you that I abducted you right in front of him. Can you imagine how powerful I am? I advise you to leave that piece of shit. Don Leonardo doesn't know how to care for a beauty like you," he taunted, his eyes raking over Sofia's body, sending shivers of disgust down her spine.

Sofia mustered her courage and confronted him. "What deal do you want to make with my husband?"

"It's nothing that concerns you," he replied sternly.

"Why have you abducted me? Why do you need to use me to speak to my husband?" she argued, her voice tinged with frustration.

"Fine, I'll tell you. But first, you have to have dinner with me," Adrik said casually as if inviting her to a social event. Sofia's anger flared again, finding it infuriating that he had the audacity to ask her about dinner after being rejected twice already. Refusing to respond or move, Sofia held her ground. Adrik let out a sigh, attempting another approach to persuade her.

"Listen, Sofia. There's no harm in having dinner with me. You need to take care of yourself, especially now that you're pregnant, as advised by your doctor," he added, emphasizing the last part. Sofia couldn't help but notice how everyone seemed to care about her health. It must be Leonardo's influence even in his absence; after all, her husband was the mightiest mafia king.

Sofia's stomach rumbled with hunger, reminding her of the growing life within. She gently placed her hand on her belly, speaking softly in her mind, "Okay, baby. So you're hungry. Momma is going to get you some food."

"Alright, Don Adrik, I'll have dinner with you, but solely because my doctor suggested not staying hungry for too long, nothing else. I am not happy about sharing a meal with you. Don't think otherwise. I am here as Leonardo Morelli's wedded wife. Never forget that," she warned him, narrowing her eyes. Adrik's persistent advances had her suspicious about his true intentions. He merely smirked in response.

"Feisty!" he chuckled, finding her defiance amusing.

The setting was a vast and opulent hall, its dining table adorned with an array of delicious foods. Rena and Enzo were also present at the table. As Rena looked at Sofia, she could sense the cunning smile, and Sofia chose to avert her eyes. Enzo, on the other hand, completely ignored her, not bothering to acknowledge her presence.

To Sofia's surprise, Don Adrik pulled a chair out for her, trying to play the gentleman's role. Reluctantly, she settled into the seat he offered.

Butlers arrived and started serving the lavish meals. Sofia glanced at the food on her plate and then back at Don Adrik. He chuckled before saying, "I ordered them to make all your favorite dishes for dinner." His knowledge of her favorite food didn't shock her; she knew that Rena and Enzo had shared all the information about her with him.

her, making her feel increasingly uncomfortable and scrutinized. Suddenly, a commotion emerged from the doorway, and a man came running, whispering something into Don Adrik's ear. He nodded in response and said, "Bring them inside." With the sound of approaching footsteps, Sofia's heart started pounding faster. Her eyes snapped toward the doorway, anticipation and hope

of Leonardo entering the room, a surge of vitality coursed through her body.

an aura of power akin to a lion approaching its prey. Sofia gazed at his cold, stern

in an instant, his gaze found Sofia, and everything changed. His expression softened, and his gray eyes sparkled with an

my mansion," Don Adrik greeted him, attempting

she rose from her seat, pushed back the

Leonardo, stop right there. We haven't discussed the terms and conditions. I won't allow you to meet your wife," Don Adrik growled, his voice laced with hostility, as he observed

Adrik's words, indifferent to the threats. Sofia watched as Adrik signaled his men to intercept Leonardo's path. However, Domenico, who trailed behind Leonardo, raised a

your own peril," Domenico's voice echoed through the room, cold and commanding.

Hastening his steps, Leonardo

instant, pulling her into his arms. Their eyes locked, his gray orbs brimming with a multitude of emotions and deep concern. Before she could utter a word, his tips urgently pressed against hers, as though his very existence depended

her mouth. Her hands instinctively grasped his neck, drawing him closer. His hands on her waist held her tightly against his body, enveloping her in a

away, concern etched on his face as

and body with cautious eyes, relief washing over him when he found her safe and unharmed. He leaned in once more, kissing her passionately, his hands cupping her face with tenderness. However, their intimate moment was abruptly disrupted by the cold voice of Don Adrik, shattering the air of romance. "Don Leonardo, if you're done playing

a maid, issuing an

go, seeking solace in his embrace as she buried her face

not going anywhere," Leonardo growled, wrapping a protective arm around

wished she could merge

ensuring that

tear them apart. She considered herself

have

once again coming to her rescue. Unable to tear her eyes away from his handsome face, she marveled at how

exude charm

situation.