Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 408 Witnessing Love

Sofia slowly opened her eyes, greeted by the sight of the most beautiful pair of grey eyes staring back at her. "Hey, you woke up," she said to Leonardo, and in response, she received a gentle kiss from him. "Yes, my love. Why did you wake up? I was enjoying watching you sleep," he replied, showering sloppy kisses on her face.

"When did you become a pervert?" she asked, giggling.

He wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly, and replied, "I am a pervert only for you, baby girl."

As he leaned in, his hot, warm lips attacked her neck, and she tried to push him away playfully.

"Wait... wait... aren't you getting late for your office?" she managed to ask between moans as he nipped at the soft skin of her neck.

"No, I don't have to go to the office today. I have a day off," he said, inhaling in the crook of her neck.

"Really? And what is the occasion?" she asked, gently massaging his scalp.

"We have to attend a party in the evening," he said casually.

"What kind of a party?" she asked curiously, as this was unusual for him to take a day off for a party.

"It's a very special party, and we have to make an appearance," he replied, but he avoided looking into her eyes, which she found awkwardly weird.

"Okay then. What will you do for the whole day at home?" she inquired, running her fingers along his stubbled jaw.

"I will spend my whole day with you," he said with a grin that made him look like he had won the lottery.

"Oh, no... no... no... I have to go to school. I can't miss classes as my exams will start in a few days," she gently refused his idea.

His mouth fell open as if he couldn't believe she would refuse him.

"Come on, baby girl. Can't you miss your classes for me?" Leonardo asked so sweetly.

study for my test. I can't afford my grades to

speak to your dean, and he will arrange a special test for you," he said. Now it was Sofia's time to

your wife, shouldn't I

said sullenly, and he

a smirk,

take a day off for you. But please don't ask for any favors from me. I will work hard to get good grades on the tests. You need not do anything or ask for

for her. He dismissed all the cooks and made breakfast for them. He made a heart-shaped pancake and a heart-shaped omelet for Sofia. She was amused

she was genuinely happy to

Leonardo meticulously orchestrated

of tonight's

spared no expense in arranging a talented stylist and makeup artist for Sofia, ensuring that she would be the center of attention and radiate elegance throughout the night. The soft glow of golden chandeliers in their opulent mansion added

allure to

touches, Sofia turned to her husband with a hint of curiosity in her eyes. "Why did you choose a white gown for me?" she inquired,

smile played on Leonardo's lips as he responded, "Because I want you to wear that gown for me. It complements your grace and beauty in a way that nothing else

her concerns. "But what kind of party is this, and who will be there? You've given me no information, and I feel utterly unprepared," she

need not worry about a thing, my dear. When you enter that room, all eyes will be drawn to you. You possess

the couple to bask in each other's company. Sofia felt a newfound confidence and grace, thanks to

to go?" Leonardo asked, his voice low and enticing as he drew

her throat as she managed

brushed a teasing kiss on the corner of her mouth before pulling away, extending his

they made their

venue, Sofia was taken

with floral arrangements exuding the sweetest fragrance. She

the press.

Unaccustomed to such intense attention, she instinctively sought comfort in Leonardo's embrace. He held her close, enveloping her in a protective cocoon, and held her hand possessively, signifying his unwavering support. Navigating through the throng of guests, Leonardo displayed a commanding presence, guiding her with confidence through the

Leonardo stepped into the exquisitely decorated venue, she was immediately enchanted by the sight that greeted her. The soft

fragrant scent filling the air. Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, reflecting a