Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband Chapter 397 She Is The Answers To My Prayers

Leonardo's eyes were consumed by an insatiable longing to see Sofia's face as he stepped foot in Genoa. He was in a frenzied hurry to reach home, every fiber of his being throbbing with the pain of separation from his beloved wife. He felt as though he couldn't survive another minute without her presence, craving to lay his eyes on her, to feel her touch, to know that he was truly alive. Each passing second without her felt like a slow and agonizing death.

Rushing towards the airport exit, Leonardo's heart raced with anticipation. His car awaited him, and he swiftly settled inside, urging the driver to go faster. The long drive to his home felt unbearable, his patience worn thin by the relentless yearning that consumed him. As the car came to a stop before his opulent mansion, Leonardo wasted no time. He leapt out of the vehicle and dashed inside, his eyes searching for Sofia. His father and uncle sat in the grand hall engaged in conversation while his cousins lingered nearby. However, Leonardo's gaze sought only Sofia's face, desperate to find her. His frantic eyes scanned the room, but she was nowhere to be seen. She must have arrived hours before him. Consumed by anxiety, he couldn't help but call out her name. "Sofia!"

The sound of her name escaped his lips like a fervent prayer. The attention of everyone in the room immediately shifted toward him. They rushed towards him, concern etched on their faces.

"Leonardo, are you alright?" his father inquired, his eyes scrutinizing Leonardo for any signs of distress.

"I am relieved to see that you are safe," his uncle added.

"What happened there, bro? We want all the details. We're certain there must have been some thrilling, action-packed scenes," his twin cousins eagerly asked, excitement bubbling in their voices.

But Leonardo's mind remained elsewhere, his eyes still searching for Sofia. He yearned to hear her voice, to know that she was safe in his arms once again.

His breath caught in his throat when he caught sight of her descending the stairs, running towards him with unbridled joy. She leaped into his embrace, wrapping her arms tightly around him.

"Thank God you're safe and sound," she whispered, pulling away slightly to gaze into Leonardo's face. Tenderly cupping his cheeks in her hands, she pulled him closer and showered his face with kisses, each one filled with boundless adoration and love. Sofia murmured words of gratitude as her kisses showered Leonardo's face, "I can't thank God enough for keeping you safe and fine."

Her words were warm and tender, like a soft melody caressing his soul. Their intimate moment was interrupted by a sudden clearing of the throat, and Sofia pulled away, her cheeks flushed with shyness. Leonardo couldn't help but inwardly groan; he had been reveling in her affectionate gestures. Yet, this time, Sofia seemed to let her guard down, not caring who saw their affection for each other.

danger. You have to be safe and take care of yourself, just for my sake," she said, her voice trembling with emotion, trying to hide her sobs. She embraced Leonardo tightly, and he reciprocated by wrapping his arms around her, planting a gentle kiss on the top of her head. This display of

happiness meant to her. Anna had always

his son. "Leonardo, what happened there? Why did you send Domenico back? Did you forget that we always

me to agree to their nonsense terms and conditions, to which I could never give my consent," Leonardo explained

how did you sort it out? And how were you able to come back without accepting their proposition? As per my knowledge, Don Adrik

I am going to tell you... you won't like

thundered, and Sofia flinched, clutching onto Leonardo's side. Anna was quick to scold her husband for his language. "Mind your language, Alessandro," she chided, looking around,

and motioned for Aunt Lovlyn, Bella, and the twins to follow her,

foolish? You know the consequences of killing a Russian mafia boss. This will only bring more trouble upon us. You've made

something about Sofia that I couldn't bear and wished for my

pushing the boundaries, and this time, he went too far. I had no

a hand on Leonardo's back, a mix of understanding and concern in his eyes. "He's dead now, and we can't change that. Go to your room. We're just relieved to see you safe and well. We'll be leaving too," he said, acknowledging the gravity

his mother sitting with Sofia. As she noticed

for home," Leonardo

better call me in the morning. I want to hear every detail," Anna said in her sweet,

still her little boy, sharing every piece of his fights. But the reality was far different. He couldn't possibly disclose the brutal and cruel details of how he disposed of

cheeks, her love for him evident in the tender gesture, before she quietly left

turned his attention