Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 417 Table Has Turned

"Boss, the signal is getting stronger and coming from that house," Mark said, his voice tense with urgency, as he pointed toward a big house at the end of the lane. Leonardo wasted no time and hurried with his army to reach the house, his heart pounding loudly in his chest. Every second felt like an eternity as he dashed toward the entrance, driven by the need to find Sofia and ensure her safety. As they approached the house, Leonardo's instincts went into overdrive. The eerie silence sent shivers down his spine, and a sense of foreboding washed over him. Danger lurked within those walls, and he braced himself for the unknown.

Gesturing to his men, Leonardo signaled for them to proceed with caution, not making a sound as they searched for any possible entrance. However, their efforts proved fruitless, as every opening was sealed shut, leaving them no choice but to break down the door forcefully.

Mark heeded Leonardo's signal, forcefully breaking the door, and the team swiftly entered, their eyes scanning the scene that unfolded before them. A surge of anger pulsed through Leonardo's veins as he saw Emma standing menacingly beside Sofia, who was bound to a chair, her helplessness evident. The sight of Lana by Emma's side fueled his fury, realizing the betrayal that had taken place against him and his pregnant wife.

His heart clenched at the thought of Sofia suffering due to their treacherous plans. Determination mixed with rage, and Leonardo's focus was solely on safeguarding Sofia and bringing those responsible to justice.

Emma's actions escalated the already perilous situation. She retrieved a gun from her bag and aimed it at Sofia's head, her malevolence on full display. Panic surged in Leonardo's heart, and he couldn't let his emotions get the best of him.

"WAIT! Don't do anything stupid," Leonardo's urgent plea filled the room, his voice laced with desperation. He couldn't bear to see any harm come to Sofia, the woman he loved with all his heart.

"Don't dare to come near. Otherwise, I will shoot her," Emma's chilling threat rang out, the malice in her words clear as day.

Despite his fear, Leonardo managed to stay composed. He motioned to his men, instructing them to take a step back and lower their weapons, hoping to buy some time and keep the situation from escalating further.

Just leave her. I am ready to do anything in return," he offered, willing to make any sacrifice to secure

"I don't trust you, Leonardo, and I know how heartless a Mafia King can be. I will not leave Sofia because I want to be alive; she is my confirmed token to

a mother, even a stepmother, could plot such a demonic act filled him with revulsion. Despite his fear for Sofia's safety, he knew he had

I will give you everything and make sure that

high, and any wrong move on his part could prove fatal. He knew all too well the depths of cruelty a woman like Emma was capable of, and he had to tread carefully. Leonardo's eyes shifted briefly to Lana, and he

her I

you say. But my men are cruel. They will not leave you, and if you harm Sofia, they will

no one will harm

own word. My commitment matters. If I promised to leave you both, I would do that in

consequences of her actions. The power dynamics had shifted, and Leonardo's plan began to

convince her partner-in-crime that escaping with their lives intact was the best option. "Shut up, you fool. Just shut your mouth up. If you can't think with your fucking brain, then better seal your mouth and let me handle this," Emma snapped, her teeth gritted in frustration and anger. Her composure was slipping, and she couldn't stand Lana's interference any longer. Leonardo had underestimated Emma. As he observed her cunning

out of here by harming my wife, you won't imagine

Emma, however, seemed undeterred

heart skipped a beat, fear gripping him, knowing that Emma was unpredictable and capable of anything. He vowed to protect Sofia

interrupted the tense standoff. "Emma! What are you doing? Why are you holding a gun at Sofia's head?" Carlo's voice rang out from the doorway, his presence both surprising and potentially game-changing. As Carlo approached, Leonardo felt a mix of relief and apprehension. With the whole family present, he hoped that Carlo's influence could diffuse the volatile situation. But at the same time, he worried about where