Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 415 Proposition

Carlo stood there, his heart heavy with a mix of emotions betrayal, anger, and heartbreak. His mind couldn't grasp the fact that Emma, the woman he loved so deeply, could be capable of such cruelty. He felt like he had failed to fulfill her every wish, questioning himself if he had ever been enough for her. A surge of guilt washed over him, making him wonder if he could have done something differently to prevent this situation.

His love for Emma was so profound that he would have willingly sacrificed his life if it could satisfy her desires. But now, seeing what she had done - kidnapping Sofia, his precious daughter - Carlo knew that Leonardo, whoever that was, would show no mercy to her. The anger within him boiled, and the word "fucking" slipped out as he struggled to comprehend the gravity of the situation.

Carlo took a deep, heavy sigh, trying to gather his thoughts and calling Emma on the phone. But to his dismay, her phone was out of reach, leaving him feeling even more helpless.

He gently led Kat to a corner, needing answers. The desperation in his voice was palpable as he pleaded with her. "Kat, please, tell me honestly if you have any idea where your mother is. I need to find her before Leonardo gets to her. No one can save her from his wrath, and I can't bear the thought of losing her."

The love he felt for Emma had blinded him, and he had unquestioningly followed her lead. Every word she spoke was like gospel to him, and he never once doubted her intentions. But now, faced with this horrific act against his own flesh and blood, he couldn't fathom how Emma could even think that he didn't love Sofia. He loved both his daughters, Kat and Sofia, with all his heart, and he would never want either of them to suffer.

He regretted how he had treated Sofia in the past, believing Emma's claims that she needed strict discipline due to her mother's "bad blood." Emma had convinced him that Sofia required behavior treatment, and he blindly followed her instructions, never questioning her judgment. He had been cold and distant towards Sofia, thinking that Emma was taking care of her in her own way, shaping her into a better person.

But now, as he reflected on it, he realized how wrong he had been. He should have paid attention to Sofia, showered her with love, and shown her the same affection he had for Kat. Emma's manipulation had clouded his judgment, and he deeply regretted not being there for his daughter when she needed him the most.

Carlo's heart ached with profound regret as he realized the extent of the harm he had unknowingly caused Sofia. He couldn't believe he had let himself be manipulated by Emma's jealousy, following her instructions without question. The truth hit him hard - Emma's actions were driven by envy, but he couldn't fathom why she felt that way. He had always placed Emma on a pedestal, making her the center of his world, and fulfilling her every wish without hesitation.

Emma? Why were you so jealous of Sofia?" His thoughts echoed with frustration and confusion as he struggled to understand the motives behind Emma's malevolence. It pained him to know that

his emotions. "Why did you want her to suffer when she was out of your life?" he silently shouted, the

dismay, the bitterness and hatred didn't seem to have dissipated. Emma's grudge against Sofia remained strong, even in her absence. Carlo turned to Kat, his eyes filled with concern and urgency. "Kat, please try to contact your

heart heavy and determined to find Sofia, Carlo set out on his mission to locate his daughter and

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filled with determination and a touch of urgency. Lana, however, seemed to be on the verge of freaking out at the weight of the moment. This was the culmination of their dark

breath, trying to steel herself for what was to come. "Okay, I am ready. I want my revenge, and I want Leonardo to suffer just as I

She couldn't afford any last-minute hesitations or doubts. This was a critical moment, and she had meticulously planned every step. She remembered how they got Sofia out of the wedding hall. They waited there, observing the bridal chamber entry. Then

on the door of the bridal chamber, Lana and Emma waited anxiously for Sofia to open it. When Sofia finally appeared, her expression turned to one of shock and disbelief. Emma tried to deceive her, saying they were there to take her to the altar, but Sofia wasn't convinced. She reached for her

witnesses or interruptions. Time was of the essence, and

retrieved a cloth sprayed with chloroform and pressed it against Sofia's nose. Within seconds, Sofia succumbed to unconsciousness. The adrenaline surged through Emma's veins as

would allow Lana and Emma to sneak Sofia out of the building unnoticed, making their escape before anyone could realize what

of the wedding venue amidst the chaos of preparations and guests. Emma's heart pounded with both excitement and nervousness as they brought Sofia to their secret location, where they tied her securely to a chair. She couldn't help but revel in the thought of Leonardo's anticipation for his bride,

her eyes open, the room's dim light revealed her confusion and fear,

smirk at Sofia's