Ch. 401..410

My Wife Is Pregnant "Sofia..." Leonardo tried to speak, but she glared at him fiercely, causing him to falter and stop mid-sentence.

"I said that I don't want to listen to either of you!" she exclaimed with a heavy voice, her emotions threatening to spill over. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes as she struggled to keep her composure while reprimanding the two men she loved more than life itself. The conflicting emotions within her heart weighed heavily, torn between her love for both of them and the exhaustion caused by their constant disputes. Leonardo tried to comfort Sofia, gently massaging her shoulder.

"Okay... okay... you just relax and calm down. I won't say anything," he assured her, his touch comforting. "If you want, I apologize to Mr. Ricci. But you stop crying," he added in a low voice, and Sofia's heart melted at his concern. Carlo, however, remained skeptical, accusing Leonardo of putting on a facade.

"Stop acting in front of her, Leonardo. I know that you are not an emotional kind of man," he remarked, his suspicion evident.

"Mr. Ricci, will you please stop? Can't you see that she is stressed? It's not good for her and the baby," Leonardo retorted, clenching his teeth in frustration at the ongoing tension.

"The baby? What do you mean by that?" Carlo asked in confusion, caught off guard by the unexpected revelation.

Leonardo exchanged a meaningful look with Sofia before speaking hesitantly, "Sofia is pregnant." The words hung in the air, filling the room with a mix of surprise and shock.

"What? Are you serious? Is she really pregnant?" came Anna's voice as she appeared in sight, followed by her husband, who had entered the doorway.

"...and you haven't told us. How dare you hide this from us, Leonardo? I'll make you pay for this," Anna threatened her son, her anger evident. She turned towards Sofia, her disappointment evident.

Leonardo's jaw tightened as he faced his mother's wrath. His father, Alessandro, intervened, explaining that they had come because Anna was anxious about Sofia and wanted to see her first thing in the morning.

"I could not get time to tell everyone, Mum. I just found out after she was kidnapped," Leonardo explained, trying to defend himself.

Anna turned towards Sofia, her frustration now directed at her. "How could you be so irresponsible, Sofia? You didn't even tell me that you were pregnant. I have stayed by your side. I am disappointed," Anna complained.

"I am sorry, Mum. But this all happened so quickly that I didn't get any time to react. It was also new for me. I could not understand whom to tell or ask for advice, and then the misunderstanding between Leonardo and me led me to make the wrong decision. And everything happened after that. I didn't even get time myself to relish this news," Sofia explained, her voice apologetic and her eyes still teary from the emotional rollercoaster.

"It's alright, dear. But now you need to relax, calm yourself down, and you two, Carlo and Leonardo, if you want to fight, get out of this house and kill each other. I don't mind. But if you fight in front of her and give her stress, I will show you both," Anna threatened, causing both men to widen their eyes at the seriousness in her tone.

Sofia couldn't help but let out a small laugh at the sight of their stunned expressions. Anna was truly a gem of a mother-in-law, always making Sofia feel loved and cared for, never letting her feel the absence of her own mother.

She couldn't help but wish her own mother were alive, hoping that she would have been just as loving and caring as Anna. The thought of her mother made Sofia's heart ache, and tears started flowing uncontrollably.

In an instant, Leonardo was by her side, panicking as he tried to console her. "Oh no, no, angel. You don't need to cry. I will never argue with your father if you are crying about that. I promise. I will agree with his every term and condition, no matter what. But you just stop crying," he said, kneeling in front of her, his eyes filled with concern and love.

His sweetness overwhelmed her, and Sofia couldn't help but become even more emotional, tears streaming down her cheeks. She cupped his face in her hands, her voice cracking between sobs as she spoke from her heart, "No. You don't have to change yourself for me. I don't want you to bow in front of anyone for me. You are my pride, and I won't let you down. I know you love me, and you don't have to prove it to anyone else."

Leonardo's smile confirmed that he understood her sincerity, knowing that she meant every word. He gently wiped her tears away and asked with a tender gaze, "Okay, then will you stop crying, baby girl?"

Sofia nodded, taking a deep breath to compose herself. "Yes, I'll try," she replied, feeling grateful for his support and understanding.

"You want me to take you to a doctor?" Leonardo asked, his eyes scanning her face for any signs of discomfort or unease.

Sofia shook her head. "No, I just need some time to collect myself. I'll be fine," she assured him, feeling a sense of comfort and security in his presence.

"I am so happy to hear that both of

you are giving each other a chance. I

am sorry,

ia, you have to bear so

much in this condition. Now I will be taking care of you and not leaving you alone," Anna said with genuine happiness, her motherly instincts taking over. She moved closer to Sofia, showering her with

affectionate words and a gentle kiss

on her forehead.

Sofia's gaze shifted and landed on Carlo, who stood in a corner. Guilt washed over her for having ignored him and yelled in frustration earlier.

Determined to mend their bond, she walked towards him and spoke softly, "Dad? You won't congratulate me?"

Carlo seemed to snap out of a trance, his eyes moist with emotions as he realized the significance of the moment.

"You... you are pregnant, Sofia. That's... that's wonderful. My little baby is now going to be a mother. That's big news for me," he said, gently caressing her head with a smile.

Feeling reassured by her father's response, Sofia answered his unspoken question with determination, "Yes, Dad, I am a hundred percent sure he is the one for me. Wrong or right, I am his wife. I am ready to give this marriage a chance."

Carlo's smile grew, and he stretched out his arms. Sofia eagerly stepped into his embrace, feeling his warmth enveloping her in a comforting bear hug. "I am so happy for you, Sofia. Now I am relaxed to know that you are happy in this relationship. But always remember, whenever you find yourself in any difficult situation, you can always come to me, and don't try to run away. Your home, your father's place, is always open for you," he assured her, his love and support unwavering.

Sofia nodded, grateful for her father's understanding and love. However, she knew deep down that her heart and home were now with Leonardo. Her gaze met Leonardo's, and she saw a kaleidoscope of emotions swirling in his eyes. Love, affection, and devotion were mirrored in her own eyes and heart as she looked at him.

In a crowded waiting room of the

city's top OBGYN, Sofia tried to contain her excitement and nerves while waiting for her regular

checkup The tension in the room et

his anxiety evident from Het

was palpable as Leonardo impatiently paced back and

language. Sofia couldn't help but smile at his overprotective nature, appreciating how he cared deeply for her and their unborn child.

Finally, the doctor called them in, and Sofia felt a sense of relief wash over her. As the doctor began to explain, stating that she was approximately six weeks pregnant, Sofia glanced at Leonardo, hoping he would share in her joy. Instead, he frowned, his impatience getting the better of him. "What do you mean by approx? You have to be sure. You have test reports. Can't you tell us the exact time? Calculate and tell exactly how many weeks she is pregnant," Leonardo demanded in his cold and intimidating voice. The doctor tried to explain that exact timing wasn't always possible, but Leonardo continued to push for certainty.

"Mr. Morelli, we can't calculate the exact timing in the test report. We only get to calculate the approximate weeks or months based on the growth and development of the fetus and the last date of the menstrual cycle," the doctor clarified, trying to maintain her composure. Leonardo's impatience only escalated as he retorted rudely, "If you can't tell an exact time, then why bother taking out blood for those stupid tests?! Whatever. Just tell me everything is alright and what precautions we should take."

Sofia struggled to hold back her frustration with her husband's abrasive demeanor. Despite his loving nature towards her, he still maintained his stern and brusque attitude with others. She reached out and gently squeezed his hand, hoping to signal him to stop speaking, but he seemed oblivious to her subtle cue. "Everything seems to be alright. I am just prescribing..." The doctor began, but Leonardo cut her off, unable to contain his annoyance.

"Seem? Are you kidding me? You need to be sure that everything is alright. I thought you were the best OBGYN in the City," he snapped, his scowl deepening.

Feeling a mix of exasperation and fondness for her stubborn husband, Sofia squeezed his hand more firmly, urging him to let the doctor finish. But as Leonardo's eyes met her, she knew he didn't stop until he got the answer he wanted. Sofia sighed defeatedly.

 

Chapter 402 Planning A Surprise

The doctor's office was suffused with tension as Leonardo kept intimidating the doctor with his demanding demeanor. Sofia, feeling a mix of concern and embarrassment, rubbed her forehead, worried that his behavior might hinder the doctor's examination. "I want to be assured about everything. I don't want to have any doubts. Run more tests if needed, but make sure she and my baby are fit and fine. I can't afford to take any risks," Leonardo asserted, his commanding aura filling the room.

As Sofia anxiously observed the situation, she knew she had to intervene before he overwhelmed the doctor. She whispered-yelled at him, trying to catch his attention. "Leonardo!"

His gaze turned towards her, and his demeanor softened as he addressed her with an endearing nickname. "Yeah, baby girl! You just sit and relax. I will handle everything."

Flustered and embarrassed, she blushed at his choice of words, especially in front of the doctor. She leaned closer, speaking near his ear in a hushed tone. "You can't talk to a doctor like that. She's the specialist, and we have to follow her instructions."

He seemed surprised by her response, shaking his head, but then turned towards the doctor, assuming a more composed facade. "I want everything perfect for her and our baby. So, tell me what you recommend, as my wife wants to hear it, and I have no choice but to listen to her," he stated, nonchalantly shrugging his shoulders.

Sofia flashed an embarrassed smile towards the doctor, hoping her husband's attitude didn't make things worse. She knew he was protective, but sometimes his aggression could be overwhelming.

"Mr. and Mrs. Morelli, this being your first child, there are certain precautions to take during the first pregnancy," the doctor began, explaining calmly. "She should avoid stress and physical exertion, ensure she has proper meals on time, and you, Mr. Morelli, should keep her happy and relaxed. I'm prescribing some supplements for Sofia, make sure she takes them on time."

Leonardo's forehead furrowed in response. "That's it?" he questioned, seemingly surprised that the doctor's advice wasn't more elaborate.

"Yes, Mr. Morelli, and if you have any questions, you can ask me," the doctor said in a humble tone, fully aware of Leonardo's reputation as an impatient and demanding individual. Nevertheless, she treated him with the utmost respect, recognizing the profound love he had for his wife, Sofia.

Sofia observed Leonardo, her heart fluttering with anticipation about what he might ask next. Surprisingly, he inquired, "When do we have to visit again?" His question showed a sensible and caring side, earning a smile from the doctor.

"I have mentioned everything in this prescription. OK, Sofia, take care of yourself," the doctor responded, leaving Sofia feeling reassured and grateful for her care.

"Thank you, doctor," Sofia expressed her gratitude as they exited the clinic, holding the prescription and medicine in her hand.

Once outside, Sofia playfully pouted her lips and chided Leonardo, "What was that, Leonardo? You can't be so rude to a doctor who will be delivering our baby."

"I can't help it, baby girl. The doctor was just trying my patience. I mean, she is the doctor, and she can't tell me that you and our baby are perfectly fine. I had to get some confirmation about you and our baby," Leonardo explained, his love for Sofia evident as he kissed her cheek. "You both are my life. I can't take any risks."

Sofia giggled at how he could switch from stern to sweet in an instant. Still, she had a little complaint. "But you should stop calling me 'baby girl' in public. It is so embarrassing to show your affection every time in public."

Leonardo frowned, misunderstanding her statement. "Are you embarrassed by my love?" he asked, his concern evident.

Quickly realizing her mistake, Sofia rushed to clarify, "No. I didn't mean that. I mean, you don't have to tell the whole world about it, you know. It's our private thing."

Holding him close, Sofia tried to soothe his tension, explaining her perspective. "But I want to scream to tell the world how much I love you," Leonardo admitted, a hint of playfulness in his voice.

Unable to resist the overwhelming affection she felt for him, Sofia leaned forward and tiptoed to meet his lips with hers. At that moment, amidst the bustling city and with their bodyguards nearby, she didn't care who was watching. She wanted to show the world that this remarkable man, the epitome of perfection, belonged to her, and she loved him deeply.

In the midst of the bustling city, Sofia and Leonardo found themselves lost in a passionate kiss. She felt the corner of his lips curve е into a smile against hers, sending shivers of delight down her spine: His embrace tightened, pulling her even closer, igniting a fiery

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connection between them. His tongue ventured into her mouth, and she couldn't resist closing her eyes, surrendering to the intensity of his

affection.

He nipped and sucked on her lips, kissing her with such raw passion that her heart pounded in her chest. Sofia was fully aware of the public setting, but at that moment, the world seemed to fade away, leaving only them in an intimate embrace. When Leonardo finally pulled away, Sofia was left breathless and panting, her lips slightly swollen from the intensity of their kiss. The electricity between them lingered, causing her to tingle with desire.

"What are you trying to do, baby girl? Hmmm...? What do you want?" he groaned, his voice husky and deep with desire. "You won't let me go to the office. If you keep kissing me like this, I will take you home right now and make love for the whole day and night."

His words sent a surge of anticipation through Sofia, making her bite her lips seductively. She secretly hoped he would choose this passionate encounter over his usual office responsibilities.

"Let's go. I can't wait to take you home and make love to you," he declared, opening the car door for his wife. The way he looked at her spoke volumes about his love and desire.

As soon as they reached their luxurious home, they wasted no time in shedding their clothes, consumed by their burning desire for each other. Sofia threw herself in her husband's arms. Their bodies entwined in a fiery dance of love, they surrendered to the passion that had been building between them.

In the sanctuary of their private domain, they lost themselves in each other, indulging in a night of intense intimacy and unbridled affection. Their love-making was a celebration of their bond, a passionate exchange of emotions that left them both fulfilled and deeply connected.

The night was a symphony of pleasure, and as they lay in each other's arms, Sofia felt a profound sense of contentment. Holding each other in their arms, they fell asleep after making intense and hot love countless times.

Leonardo sat in the ambiance of his spectacular office. His thoughts were overwhelmed by Sofia. He remembered how desperately she had been looking when she told him she wanted a fairytale romance. Their marriage happened in some unwanted circumstances, but now he wanted to give her moons and stars like a real lover who loved his beloved more than anything in this world. He wanted to give Sofia the kind of sweet romance she yearned for in their marriage. Their love was passionate, and she seemed content, but he desired to take her on a date to show her that their love story was more than just intense passion, that it was filled with tender affection too. He had never been one to worry about dates, never felt the need to impress a girl before Sofia came into his life. Now, he was determined to do everything in his power to make her believe that she would never find someone better than him, someone who would love her fiercely until the end of the

world.

As he pondered over numerous options, he found it challenging to plan the perfect date. The typical candlelight dinner in a Michelin-star restaurant felt too common, and he wanted something unique for her. Booking the entire movie theatre for her favorite movie seemed childish in comparison to the depth of his feelings. Showering her with expensive gifts appeared cliché and superficial, not what he wanted to convey.

He wanted their date to be perfect, just like Sofia, and just like his love for her. He craved to show her the seriousness of his affection, to let her know that his world revolved around her. To him, she was his sun, his moon, and his universe.

Suddenly, a spark of inspiration lit up his mind, and he reached for his phone, dialing Domenico's number. He gave his trusted associate some discreet instructions, hoping that this plan would work. He wanted this date to be unforgettable for Sofia, something that would make her feel special in a way she had never experienced before.

The anticipation of the upcoming date was overwhelming, and he could hardly wait for tomorrow. He yearned for this plan to be a success, to make their first official date a memory they would cherish forever. Sofia deserved all the love and attention he could give, and he was determined to make her feel cherished beyond measure. In his heart, he knew that this date would be just the beginning of a lifetime of love and devotion he would shower upon her.

Chapter 403 A Surprise Date

When Leonardo returned home, he found Sofia lazing on the couch, deeply engrossed in working on her class project. Hearing the door click shut, she slightly lifted her head from the laptop and directed her gaze towards her husband.

As Leonardo approached, Sofia closed her laptop and got up, a bright smile illuminating her face. He closed the remaining distance between them, and she eagerly stepped closer, their bodies coming together as he wrapped his arm around her waist and gently pressed

his lips against hers.

She smiled against his lips, savoring the sweet intimacy of their greeting, and asked as they pulled away, "How was your day?"

"As usual, it was the same. But now I feel my night will be better," he said with a loving smile, his other hand finding its place around her as she took his bag and jacket. Sofia playfully rolled her eyes, earning a soft chuckle from Leonardo. "How was your day?" he inquired, pecking her forehead.

"It was good. I cracked a new deal, and I feel it will bring us more profit," Sofia informed him excitedly.

"That's great news, angel. I am very proud of you, my wife," he beamed with admiration.

"Babe, take a leave from school tomorrow," he requested as they started heading towards the bedroom.

"Why? What's so special?" Sofia looked up at him, tilting her head curiously.

"I want to take you somewhere," he replied with a hint of mystery.

Sofia observed him in amusement, intrigued by his sudden request. "Where?" she questioned, her eyes gleaming with excitement.

"On a date!" Leonardo declared with a grin.

"A date?" Sofia exclaimed, surprised and amused by his romantic proposal.

"Yeah!" he confirmed, his grin widening.

She couldn't help but giggle, "Did you just say that you wanted to take me on a date?"

"Yes, baby!" he nodded playfully, feeling lighthearted in her company.

"But you didn't ask me?" Sofia pretended to be slightly miffed.

"Because I want you to go with me," he replied, his voice soft and tender.

"So conceited!" she teased, crossing her arms over her chest and playfully turning her back to him.

Leonardo laughed at her playful act and gently turned her around to face him. "Okay, if I ask you, will you go on a date?" he asked, looking into her eyes with adoration and affection.

Sofia's silence lingered, and as she kept gazing into Leonardo's eyes, her heart fluttered with a mix of excitement and tenderness. Then, a soft, heartwarming smile graced her lips, and she finally spoke, "Of course, I will come."

As Leonardo heard her sweet affirmation, a surge of joy overwhelmed him, and he couldn't help but let out a relieved sigh, feeling like the luckiest man alive to have her by his side.

"You just surprised me," Sofia said, her voice tinged with affection, as she shook her head playfully. "How did you come up with this idea?"

He chuckled, his heart swelling with love for this woman who held his soul captive. "That was the plan, baby. I wanted to surprise you," he replied, gently caressing her cheek with his fingertips, savoring the softness of her skin.

Her eyes sparkled with adoration, and she leaned into his touch. "And you did it perfectly," she whispered, her breath warm against his skin, sending shivers down his spine.

He smiled, pulling her closer, and wrapped his arms around her, feeling the warmth of her embrace enveloping him like a cozy blanket on a cold winter night. "I'm glad I could bring a smile to your face," he murmured, his voice full of sincerity. Sofia nestled her head against his chest, her heart beating in sync with his, and she confessed softly, "You know, you always know how to make my heart skip a beat."

He kissed the top of her head affectionately, feeling her soft hair against his lips.

"That's because you are the rhythm of my heart," he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper, pouring his soul into the words.

Her eyes glistened with unspoken emotions, and she pulled back slightly to meet his gaze, their faces now just inches apart.

"I love you," she whispered, the three words holding all the love and devotion she felt for him.

Leonardo's heart swelled with affection, and he brushed his lips against hers in a tender kiss, savoring the taste of her love.

"I love you more than words can express," he murmured against her lips, their foreheads resting gently together.

She smiled as she spoke, "Change your clothes and come quickly. I am warming the food."

As she left him alone in the room, Leonardo couldn't help but feel a bit stressed about the preparations. He hoped his friend Domenico had executed everything according to his plan. He couldn't wait to take his wife on this date; he longed to spend more time with her. The longer he stayed by her side, the more he

realized that he could never get

enough of her.

He glanced at the clothes Sofia had thoughtfully placed on the bed, a tender smile spreading across his face. The way she cared for him touched his heart deeply.

He picked up the carefully arranged outfit and headed to the bathroom to get ready for the evening. As he looked at himself in the mirror, he realized how fortunate he was to have Sofia in his life. Her love had transformed him, filling his days with happiness and his heart with warmth.

When Leonardo emerged from the bathroom, he was met with the aroma of a delicious dinner that Sofia had prepared. He made his way to the dining table, where she had lovingly set the meal.

Sofia's eyes sparkled with curiosity and excitement, her happiness evident in the lilt of her voice as she asked, "So... where are you taking me on a date?"

Leonardo couldn't resist teasing her a little, wanting to keep the surprise alive. "Wait for tomorrow, baby. You will know," he said, a playful grin tugging at his lips as he filled his plate with food.

Sofia pouted playfully, her curiosity now mixed with a touch of mischievousness. "I will have to decide what to wear if I know where we are going," she remarked.

The sight of her pouting made Leonardo's heart melt. "Wear whatever you like. Nobody will criticize my wife, and for me, you are the most beautiful woman, no matter what you wear," he declared, watching her cheeks turn crimson as she blushed.

The next day arrived, and the air was filled with anticipation. Leonardo meticulously dressed in a white button-down shirt, faded jeans, and his favorite Nike shoes. As he looked at himself in the mirror, he wanted to present his best self to Sofia.

When he laid eyes on his wife, his

breath caught in his throat. Sofia wore a white knee-length dress adorned with delicate floral patterns. Her natural beauty radiated, and Leonardo was mesmerized by her ethereal appearance. She looked like a beautiful fairy who had descended

to earth just for him.

"You are looking very pretty, baby. Every time I look at you, I stop breathing. You are so breathtakingly beautiful," he confessed, his admiration pouring forth without restraint. Sofia blushed, her smile brightening her face as she lowered her eyelashes in modesty.

Taking her hand in his, Leonardo led her towards the parking lot where their car awaited. The evening was just beginning, and he couldn't wait to make this date unforgettable.

Mark, the driver who had been discreetly informed about the plan, saluted them with a knowing smile and held open the back door for the couple. Leonardo guided Sofia inside and took a seat beside her, their hands finding each other naturally.

As the car glided along the streets, Sofia couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and curiosity. "Where are you taking me after all?" she asked, looking at him with a playful gleam in her eyes.

Leonardo leaned in closer, the love in his eyes shining like stars in the night sky. Instead of giving a straightforward answer, he simply shrugged and smiled, keeping the element of surprise alive.

"Fine, don't tell me then," Sofia huffed, pretending to be slightly annoyed, but the excitement in her eyes betrayed her true feelings.

As they stepped out of the car and into the enchanting city of Venice, Leonardo couldn't help but be captivated by the look of awe and wonder in Sofia's eyes. The timeless beauty of Venice seemed to amplify the romance in the air, making it the perfect setting for their special date.

The car parked in a nearby lot, and

they began their stroll through the meandering streets, hand in hand. The soft glow of the streetlights

illuminated their path, creating anet

magical ambiance around them. Leonardo wanted to make every moment count, and he made sure to savor every step with Sofia, taking in the small details of the city and the joy in her eyes.

They crossed beautiful bridges over shimmering canals, their reflections dancing in the water below. The faint sound of serenading gondoliers and the gentle lapping of the water against the buildings added a melodic background to their romantic evening. As they walked, Leonardo noticed a small vendor selling delicate red roses. He gently tugged Sofia's hand, leading her toward the vendor. "A rose for the most beautiful woman in the world," he said, handing her a single red rose with a loving smile. Sofia blushed, accepting the rose with gratitude. "Thank you, Leonardo. This is so sweet," she said, her heart fluttering at his gesture of affection.

"I never imagined I'd be here with you, Leonardo. This is like a fairy tale," Sofia said, her eyes sparkling as she gazed at him.

He pulled her close, wrapping his arms around her waist, and whispered, "You are my fairy tale, Sofia. And tonight, I want to create memories that we'll cherish forever."

With a smile that reached her eyes, she leaned in and kissed him gently, sealing their promises of love in that timeless square. The world around them seemed to fade away as they immersed themselves in the magic of Venice and the enchantment of their love. "What are we going to do here first?" She asked, biting her lips and looking at her husband with curious eyes.

Chapter 404 Bridge Of Sighs

"It's lunchtime. So let's have lunch," Leonardo said, his arms gently wrapping around his wife's waist, pulling her closer to him. They decided to dine at the renowned restaurant in Venice, Terrazza Danieli, which offered one of the most breathtaking views in the city. From their table, they could marvel at the splendor of the Grand Canal, Punta Della Dogana, Giudecca, and San Giorgio Maggiore, all while being enveloped in a romantic atmosphere.

Leonardo lovingly allowed Sofia to take the lead in ordering their food. She chose the delectable Dandolo risotto with sea urchin, sole, and fresh tomatoes. As they waited for their order to arrive, they delighted in the captivating view before them. The soft breeze caressed their faces, and the distant sounds of gondolas and laughter filled the air, enhancing the enchanting ambiance.

When the food arrived, they savored each bite as if they were experiencing culinary perfection. The divine flavors seemed to dance on their taste buds, but it was the company of each other that made the meal truly extraordinary. Their eyes locked, and with unspoken words, they expressed their gratitude for this precious time spent together.

After lunch, they strolled hand in hand, enjoying the charming streets of Venice. Leonardo couldn't help but feel blessed to have Sofia by his side. As they reached a crossroads of their afternoon plans, he lovingly deferred to her desires, offering her the choice between a romantic ballet or a live opera show at Teatro La Fenice's historic theatre.

"Angel, ballet or opera? You decide," he said, genuinely wanting her to choose what brought her the most joy. Though he may not have been well-versed in dance or music, he knew that sharing this experience with Sofia would make it unforgettable.

After a moment of contemplation, Sofia's eyes lit up, and a smile brightened her face. "Live opera!" she beamed, her heart set on immersing herself in the emotional melodies and captivating performances.

"As you wish, baby. Let's go," Leonardo replied, extending his hand to her. Sofia linked her arm with his, and they walked towards the theatre, their steps in sync with the rhythm of their hearts.

Inside the theatre, Sofia's eyes sparkled with delight as the opera singer's mesmerizing voice filled the grand hall. Leonardo couldn't take his eyes off her, admiring how her expressions mirrored the emotions of the performance. She glanced at him, and he found himself lost in the depths of her captivating gaze. She gently cupped his cheeks, guiding his attention back to the performance, appreciating her thoughtful gesture.

After the captivating opera, they walked out of the theatre hand in hand, her joy contagious. "You seemed to enjoy the opera," Leonardo said, smiling at her animated enthusiasm.

"Oh yes, it's been a long time since I enjoyed it so much. Thank you so much for bringing me here. I truly enjoyed my day," she grinned, her happiness filling him with warmth.

"Oh no, baby. It's not over yet," he remarked, his eyes flickering to the horizon where the sun was beginning to set, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink.

"Come on, hurry up, my love. Our gondola awaits, and we must reach there before the sun bids farewell," Leonardo tenderly clasped Sofia's hand and guided her towards the Grand Canal where their pre-booked gondola glided gracefully.

They stepped into the immaculate white gondola, intricately carved and adorned with delicate gold accents. Sitting closely, side by side, they felt the gentle sway of the boat. The gondolier, Marco, introduced himself with a warm smile.

"You know, my dear," he said, and Sofia shifted her attention from the captivating view around them to him, "gondolas have always been known as 'the boats of love' for a reason. In fact, it's no mystery that Venetians used them for romantic encounters. So let's follow their example! Lovers used to meet inside a gondola, and who knows how many love stories have started on these very waters."

"So we are here to witness a love story?" She teased playfully, her eyes dancing with mischief as she scanned the surroundings as if on the lookout for a hidden romance.

"Maybe," he replied with a slow, thoughtful smile.

As they embarked on their journey down the canal, Marco began singing 'O Sole Mio.' Though they couldn't understand the Neapolitan lyrics, the melody was so enchanting that it seemed to evoke the emotions embedded within the song. Rowing them through the Grand Canal, the gondolier led them past charming shops, cozy cafes, and centuries-old buildings that whispered stories of love.

Sofia turned towards Leonardo, her curiosity piqued. "What do you think he is saying?"

"I know exactly what he is conveying," he replied, gently tucking a strand of her blonde hair behind her ear.

"Really? So, you understand Neapolitan?" She inquired with genuine interest.

Leonardo chuckled, "No, I merely sense the essence of his song."

"Tell me more," she encouraged, her eyes fixed on him.

"He sings of a girl with long, radiant blonde hair that gleams like golden rays under the moon's caress," he grinned, conveying the emotions stirred within him by the tune, and took the opportunity to share his sentiments with her. Sofia beamed and leaned her head against his strong shoulder, whispering, "Go on."

"He praises how her eyes shine brighter than precious stones, so much so that the reflection of the moon on the water pales in comparison," he said, savoring the moment, and tenderly kissed her eyes, causing her heart to flutter. Sofia closed her eyes, savoring the moment as she leaned against Leonardo, a soft smile playing on her lips.

"What else?" she whispered, her voice carrying a hint of playful anticipation.

Leonardo's lips brushed against her ear, causing a delightful shiver to run down Sofia's spine. His arms coiled around her waist, drawing her even closer to him, their bodies pressed intimately together. "He is saying she should come to lie down with him," he murmured, his warm breath tickling her skin.

"Why?" Sofia breathed out, her voice barely audible in the romantic ambiance of their surroundings.

With a subtle shift in his position, Leonardo's arm lightly brushed against one of her nipples through the flimsy fabric of her dress. He spoke in a husky and low tone as if unveiling a secret of the heart.

"She is beautiful, and he wants them to be alone together. He wants to have her all to himself. He wants to make her forget the rest of the world exists," he explained, the words dripping with desire and passion that filled the air around them, making it all the more enchanting.

Sofia slowly tilted her head up, her eyes locking onto Leonardo's gaze. In that moment, the world seemed to melt away, leaving only the two of them. His eyes were magnetic, drawing her in with their intensity.

Suddenly, their romantic reverie was interrupted as Marco ceased singing and informed them, "Sir, we are passing under the Bridge of Sighs."

They both turned their attention forward and there it was - the Bridge of Sighs, an exquisite sight made of beautiful white limestone with windows adorned with stone bars.

"You know, baby?" Leonardo's voice was tinged with a husky undertone, capturing Sofia's attention once more. "It is said that if you kiss someone under the Bridge of Sighs, the two of you will be together forever." Innocently, she asked, "Is it true?"

"Yes, madam," Marco replied, and

Sofia turned her head towards him, hanging onto his every word. "According to tradition, if a couple kisses under the Bridge of Sighs after drifting below on a gondola at sunset, they will enjoy eternallove. Thus, the 'sighs' are said to come from lovers who are overwhelmed by the romance."

Her focus returned to Leonardo, her eyes now filled with curiosity and wonder. "Wanna try?" he murmured, a playful spark in his eyes.

Their gazes locked once more, and at that moment, Sofia's eyes seemed to challenge him. They seemed to convey a silent request - for him to prove his love, to commit to eternity, and to promise a timeless love that would endure through the ages.

They leaned in, their breaths

mingling with anticipation. Their lips

met tenderly at first, the touch gentle and unhurried, like the flutter of butterfly wings. But as the magic of the moment enveloped them, the kiss deepened, and a newfound sense of urgency and longing took over.

Sofia closed her eyes, surrendering herself to the intoxicating sensation of their mouths melding together. With a gentle sigh of contentment, she slipped her hand into the back × of his nape, her fingers softly entwining in his hair. Not to be outdone, Leonardo cupped her cheeks with his hands, holding her delicate face with utmost care. He drew her even closer, deepening the kiss with an ardent passion. His heart pounded in sync with hers, and he felt an overwhelming connection as if the universe had conspired to bring them together at this moment.

 

Chapter 405 The Threat

As the gondola glided gracefully through the serene waters of Venice, Leonardo and Sofia were lost in their own world of passion and love. Under the famous Bridge of Sighs, they shared an intimate moment, their lips locked in a desperate, hungry kiss. Leonardo's desire for his wife was evident as he deepened the kiss, sucking her lips with a fierce intensity. Sofia welcomed his advances eagerly, her own passion mirroring his. Their tongues danced in a sensual embrace, their bodies pressed close together in a heated union. The world around them faded into oblivion as they were consumed by the ardor of their love.

Sofia's teeth grazed over Leonardo's bottom lip, eliciting a low groan from him. He pulled her closer, their bodies pressed against each other, their connection palpable. The intensity of their passion was evident as they explored each other's mouths, their breaths mingling with a sense of urgency.

Their intimate moment was shattered by the sound of gunfire echoing through the surroundings. Leonardo's instincts kicked in, and he swiftly pulled Sofia behind him, shielding her with his own body. His hand reached for his revolver, ready to defend them from any threat. In the chaos that followed, Leonardo saw Marco fall into the water, his life abruptly ended by a fatal shot. The water around him turned crimson with blood, a stark reminder of the dangerous world they lived in.

Before they could catch their breath, the roar of motorboats broke the tranquility of the scene, and three boats quickly encircled the gondola. The attackers were closing in on them, and Leonardo knew he had to act quickly.

"Leonardo Morelli, now you can't escape. Come quietly with us," one of the goons taunted.

Leonardo's eyes narrowed, his voice firm and commanding as he demanded answers, "Who sent you?"

"You'll know when you come with us," another goon shouted over the noise of the motorboat.

Realizing that his life was on the line, Leonardo made a bold decision. "Okay, I will come with you. But you have to leave my wife. Let her go. Don't involve her in this. You want me to go with you?! I will. But only on this condition. You have to let go of my wife safely," he asserted, his gaze unwavering as he negotiated.

Sofia glanced at Leonardo, admiring his fearless composure despite the looming danger. The goons, cold-blooded and menacing, surrounded them, but Leonardo seemed unfazed, engaging them in conversation as if they were mere acquaintances. She couldn't help but wonder how he always managed to maintain his cool in such perilous situations, ready to lay down his life for her without a second thought.

"No, we have got an order to take both of you," barked one of the goons, his voice dripping with malice.

Leonardo responded lazily, as though he were discussing the weather, "That's not possible, dude. If you want me to come with you, you have to let go of my wife. Otherwise, you know better what I am capable of."

He casually revealed the revolver tucked in his waistband, instantly catching their attention.

"You know I am alone here but can kill you all with this single revolver. So the choice is yours. What do you want? You want me to go with you, or do you want to die here?" His proposition hung in the air, laden with an air of confidence and determination that sent shivers down everyone's spine. Leonardo's dominant aura was suffocating, turning his handsome features into a terrifying mask.

Sofia couldn't help but think, My god! My man was so brave.

Their predicament was dire. Three boats surrounded them, each carrying five ruthless goons. And yet, Leonardo stood his ground, unwavering and resolute on the gondola. His deep, threatening voice resonated like thunder, and Sofia could see the visible conflict on the goons' faces as they grappled with the proposition laid before them. They knew better than to underestimate Leonardo; his words were no idle threats. Sofia could see the goons exchanging nervous glances, their hands twitching near their own concealed weapons. A single wrong move, and chaos would ensue.

One of the goons spoke into his phone, presumably communicating with their boss.

"Okay, we'll let her go. But you don't try to be over-smart," he relayed, a hint of hesitation in his voice.

Surprisingly, Leonardo smiled amidst the looming danger. It was an enigmatic smile, the kind that exuded both confidence and defiance. "I am all yours," he declared calmly, turning towards Sofia. His demeanor was unwavering, despite the perilous circumstances they found themselves in.

"Baby, go with Mark," he instructed, attempting to ensure her safety.

"No, I won't leave you alone," Sofia refused, clutching his arms tightly, her emotions on the brink of overwhelming her.

He gently placed his large hand over her shivering palm, offering reassurance.

"Try to understand, baby. They are dangerous," he said in a severe and cold tone, his eyes locked onto hers with an intensity that showcased his determination.

"They are dangerous, Leonardo. I don't want to leave you alone," Sofia sobbed, her fear evident in her teary eyes.

He tenderly caressed her cheek, his touch soothing yet firm.

"Baby, I insist, please go. You know that I am just worried about you," he implored, his voice filled with genuine concern.

"They cannot harm me, and I cannot let anyone harm you. But I really don't know their intention and what they want from me. Your safety is my priority, and I cannot take a one percent chance. Please go with Samuel. I will return soon," he promised, his words carrying an undeniable sincerity. Leonardo possessed a charisma that was difficult to resist.

Tears streamed down Sofia's face as she tried to process her emotions.

"I... I am scared," she confessed, her vulnerability laid bare before him.

"You should not be. You are Leonardo Morelli's wife. You have to get used to this kind of situation," he said, cupping her face tenderly and wiping away her tears with his thumb. His eyes softened as he gazed down at her, but the furrow on his forehead deepened with concern for her well-being.

"Leonardo!" she begged, her heart aching to stay by his side. Whatever happened, she wanted to face it with him.

"I promise, baby, I will be fine," he reassured her as if he understood the unspoken words hidden in her silence. His voice carried an unwavering resolve, and she found herself drawing strength from his conviction.

Summoning every ounce of courage, she nodded, trusting in his words.

"Take us to the shore," he ordered heroically, his voice now commanding and authoritative, leaving no room for defiance.

The goons reluctantly obeyed and

towed Leonardo and Sofia's gondola to the shore using their motorboat. As they reached the shore, Sofia's eyes caught sight of Mark, standing there with a gun in his hand. There was a silent exchange of

ov

understanding between Mark and Leonardo as they locked eyes, and a subtle nod passed between them.

"Come this way, Mrs. Morelli," Mark gestured for Sofia to walk ahead. She glanced back at Leonardo, a sense of concern and fear gnawing at her, but he reassured her with a smile and a gentle push forward.

"Go, Sofia," he said softly, releasing her hand.

Though reluctant to leave Leonardo alone amidst the dangerous goons, Sofia trusted in her husband's capabilities. She believed he would keep his promise and reunite with her, safe and unharmed. Leonardo had a reputation for dealing with enemies ruthlessly, earning him the title of the "king of the devils."

His wickedness, cunning, and

ruthlessness were well-known, and

were

those traits were what both

intimidated and enamored her. He had made a daring proposition to the goons, forcing them to free her, and they had no choice but to comply. It was the sheer force of Leonardo's influence and aura that made the impossible happen.

Mark led Sofia toward the parking lot, where a car awaited them. Without wasting any time, he started the ignition and sped off toward Genoa. Sofia couldn't shake off her worry for Leonardo, and she voiced her concern to Mark in a hushed tone. "Mark, Leonardo is alone. How will he handle all these people? They look so dangerous," she murmured anxiously.

"He's not alone, Mrs. Morelli. Our men are following him discreetly. He willingly allowed them to take him with them. Otherwise, no matter how many of them have come to capture our boss, they would have never succeeded," Mark replied, his voice filled with pride and admiration for his boss.

Sofia found some relief in his words, knowing that Leonardo's loyal men were watching his back. Her husband was not just smart; he was a master strategist, always several steps ahead of anyone who dared to challenge him.

Chapter 406 Survival Of The Fittest

The goons seized Leonardo, dragging him along without resistance. Deep inside, he felt a grim acceptance of his fate - the meeting he had been avoiding for months was finally upon him. They blindfolded Leonardo and tightened the handcuffs, ensuring he couldn't escape.

"Boss, we got him here," one of the henchmen reported to their leader. The blindfold was yanked off, and Leonardo squinted, trying to adjust his eyes to the dimly lit, dank room.

"Leonardo Morelli!" a gravelly voice growled, and he turned his head to see his captor. Leonardo was momentarily bewildered; he had never laid eyes on this man before. But it didn't take long to put the pieces together. "You may not know me, but I know you well, Don Morelli. I am Enzo, Don Adrik was my brother, and you killed him ruthlessly, shattering the Russian Mafia along with him." Enzo spat the words out with venomous hatred. "Enzo, you haven't learned anything from your brother's death," Leonardo shook his head with a hint of pity.

"Leonardo Morelli, you dare to speak in front of me," Enzo seethed, his knuckles turning white as he clenched his fists around the gun. "My men can put an end to your life in an instant."

"Your brother tried that before. You can also try to fulfill your heart's desire," Leonardo snorted with mockery in his voice. "But remember how that ended for your brother."

"Keep your mouth shut, you damned rascal!" Enzo yelled furiously, the gun now pointed menacingly at Leonardo. "Before you die, remember your God. Today is your last day," he bellowed.

Leonardo's laughter echoed through the room, infuriating Enzo even more. He found himself amused by the situation, taunting his captor despite the peril he was in.

"I have never heard such a lousy joke in all my life." Leonardo's chuckle was filled with bravado, a fearless display in the face of imminent violence.

Leonardo's laughter subsided, leaving an eerie calm in the air as he locked eyes with Enzo. His own men, who had watched the scene unfold with astonishment, now stood beside him, their loyalty unwavering.

"Dream off, Enzo," Leonardo said with a chilling calmness. Suddenly, a hail of gunfire erupted from the shadows, and Enzo's men fell lifeless to the ground. Enzo himself wasn't spared as a bullet pierced his hand, causing him to drop his weapon in agony. Gripping his wounded hand, he winced in pain.

Through the smoke and dust emerged Domenico, his imposing figure a symbol of authority. Leonardo raised his handcuffed wrists, and with deadly precision, Domenico fired, shattering the cuffs and freeing Leonardo's hand. A gun soared through the air, landing effortlessly in Leonardo's grip.

"Now tell me, Enzo, what was it you said a moment ago? Oh yes, remember your God because you are going to die," Leonardo repeated his earlier words, his voice colder than ice. "But I can give you a chance. Give me the names of all your supporters who are working against me, and I promise I will let you go safely," he offered, a deceptive glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Enzo's laughter turned to madness, his fear palpable. Leonardo wasn't surprised; this madness was expected for anyone facing their imminent demise. The Italian Mafia men closed in, encircling the area, sealing Enzo's fate further.

"I know how cruel you are," Enzo retorted, darting his eyes between Leonardo and Domenico. "Even if I tell you the names, you will not leave me alive," he hissed with bitter defiance. He knew the ruthless nature of the Italian Mafia well, and he had no illusions about his chances of survival.

Leonardo glanced at Domenico, and a silent understanding passed between them. Enzo's fate had been sealed from the moment he plotted to kidnap and kill Leonardo. His thirst for revenge had clouded his judgment, blinding him to the inevitable.

"Your loss, Enzo. We will find out about your supporters eventually, but you have missed your last chance at survival. Goodbye, Enzo," Leonardo declared, his voice devoid of remorse. With unwavering resolve, he pulled the trigger, the sound of the gunshot echoing through the warehouse as the bullet found its mark in Enzo's chest. He collapsed to the ground, life fading away in an instant.

Domenico's eyes blazed with a mix of admiration and caution as he looked at Leonardo. One more rival had fallen, but the threat to their empire still loomed. The Italian Mafia's world was unforgiving, and they both knew that they had to remain vigilant to protect what was theirs.

Leonardo and Domenico finally returned to Genoa, where Sofia anxiously awaited her husband's safe return. Her face was etched with lines of worry and stress, but as soon as she saw Leonardo, she ran into his arms, finding solace in his embrace.

"I am so glad you're safe," she whispered, her eyes scanning his body for any signs of harm.

"Nothing can happen to me as long as your love is with me," Leonardo replied, pressing a tender kiss on her forehead.

"I love you, hubby," Sofia murmured.

"I love you too, my life," Leonardo breathed, showering her with more affectionate kisses.

The weight of worry that had burdened Sofia's heart since her husband's absence finally lifted. She felt alive in his arms, knowing that he had returned to protect her and their unborn child.

His family was also there waiting for his return. After a while, everyone left, leaving Sofia and Leonardo in their mansion.

After taking a long, refreshing shower, Sofia came to the bedroom, and she found Leonardo lost in thought, staring out the window.

She gently called his name, but he

seemed distant. He was

preoccupied with the safety of his

family. So many thoughts were running in his mind. Sofia

approached him and shook

his

shoulder tenderly, bringing him back to the present.

"Are you okay? Do you feel any uneasiness or trouble?" she asked, concern evident in her voice.

"No, baby girl. Why do you worry so much? I am feeling good," he reassured her with a charming smile.

"Okay, then come and sleep," Sofia suggested, heading toward the bed.

However, Leonardo grabbed her hand and pulled her toward him. His voice turned more demanding. "Make love to me."

"But you must be tired," Sofia protested, her eyes widening at his unexpected request. He just returned from a dangerous fight.

"It's nothing, baby. I am fit enough to pleasure you and can make you come the whole night," he whispered seductively, his lips brushing against her neck.

"Leonardo, you're such a pervert," Sofia moaned as he nibbled the skin on her neck.

He chuckled, "Only for you."

His touch sent shivers down her spine as he untied the sash of her silk robe, revealing her naked body. Leonardo's eyes darkened with desire as he admired her form.

"Hmmn... I see you're not wearing anything. Just as I like you to be at home," he murmured sensually, causing her to quiver.

Squealing in surprise, Sofia found herself lifted in his strong arms as he carried her to the bed. Wrapping her arms around his neck instinctively, she felt both cherished and desired.

"I still can't believe it, my love. You are mine," Leonardo sighed, gazing into her eyes with passion. "You're so beautiful beyond my imagination."

He hovered over her on the bed, his desire evident in his eyes and his touch. Sofia was taken aback by his intensity but couldn't resist him. "Baby, let me make love to you tonight," he pleaded, his voice full of desire.

"I never stopped you, hubby. I... I was just concerned that you might be tired," she shyly admitted.

"And you're my medicine, my little wife," he smirked, looking irresistibly sexy. He pressed his lips against hers as his hands explored her body, igniting a burning desire within her.

She couldn't resist him, and why would she? This man, the epitome of perfection, was hers, and he yearned to pleasure her.

Sofia trembled as Leonardo's thumb

brushed against her already hardened nipples, a result of her growing arousal. His lips trailed

down her neck, gently nibbling met

her soft skin, eliciting gasps from her as she anticipated the love bites he would leave all over her body. He took pleasure in marking her as his own.

Their eyes locked, and without breaking the intense gaze, Leonardo firmly grasped her breast, taking her nipple into his mouth. Sofia couldn't tear her eyes away as he sucked hard, drawing a passionate moan from her lips. She writhed on the bed her back arching in pleasure. Leonardo teased her swotten nipple with his tongue, then playfully pulled it with his teeth, causing a mixture of pain and pleasure to surge through her.

Sofia cried out, "Oh, hubby!"

"Yes, baby, scream my name louder. Let your cries of ecstasy fill the room," he whispered, claiming her other nipple, matching it to the same hard and flushed state as the first.

 

Chapter 407 Perfect Planning

His hands crawled down her stomach toward her vagina. He slowly parted her folds, and her breathing increased. Sofia knew what was coming next. Leonardo pressed his thumb on her sensitive bud and drew circles over her clit, making her gasp and moan more. He left her nipples and looked up into her eyes.

"I want to taste you, love," he announced and dragged himself down until he was between her legs. He grabbed her thighs slightly harder and parted them wider.

"I want you to look at me, love, when I pleasure you with my tongue," he commanded and dipped his head into her pussy.

He brushed his tongue on her clit before catching it between his lips and sucking hard. Her hip jerked upwards as the sensation he was causing was too much for her to compose herself. He chuckled before holding her hips, pinning her to the bed. He trailed his tongue along the length of her pussy, licking her wetness. He dipped his thick damp tongue into her hole and began pumping in and out.

"Oh! God! Leonardo... you are making me feel so good... don't stop!" Sofia gasped.

"I am not going to stop, my wife. Not until you come exploding yourself into my mouth," his dirty talk added fire to his seduction.

Her mind spun with ecstasy, and she clutched the sheet in her fists to stop herself from getting up on the bed. She rolled her hips and rubbed herself on his face. She felt him smiling against her flesh at her desperation.

He plunged his finger into her and began thrusting in and out. She screamed his name as he moved his finger hard and fast. Just as she thought she had adjusted to his thick, long, calloused finger, he inserted two more into her. And she didn't remember what she was doing, but her screams of pleasure became louder, and she begged him to make her come.

He smirked, looking at her, and curved his finger inside her to hit her G-spot. He sucked her clit, flicking his teeth roughly on it. His hard and fast thrusts brought her to the brim, and she burst into his mouth, panting and screaming his name.

She closed her eyes and let herself soak into her mind-blowing climax. Just then, she felt him positioning himself at her opening. She opened her eyes and found him all naked, rubbing his length against her wetness.

Sofia didn't realize when Leonardo removed his clothes. She was so lost in the pleasure he was giving her, and she was so engrossed in her orgasm.

"Ready, baby?" He whispered in his raw and deep voice. Desire had made his eyes even darker.

She nodded, and he began to push himself inside her. He thrust slightly, then pulled back, plunging with force to sheathe his dick fully into her. She swore she could feel him deep inside her, touching her cervix almost.

He grabbed her legs and bent them to touch her shoulders. He lowered himself on her and kissed her deeply and roughly as he fucked her vagina fast and hard. The bed shook badly with the rough sex, their passion and intensity of lovemaking. But they didn't care. They only cared about the raw need rising in their bodies and seeping through each other.

She cried with pleasure into his mouth and dug her nails into his back, gripping him for dear life as she came again. His speed grew as he thrust with more force. He drifted his hand between their bodies and rubbed his rough and hard thumb on her clit, making her reach her peak once again so quickly.

"Come for me, little dove," he ordered.

"Oh no, hubby, I can't," she sobbed.

"You can, little one. Come for me," he commanded. Her eyes were teary, and her mind was numb from his intense lovemaking and the after-effects of two orgasms. And now, he was making her have her third orgasm in a row.

She cried his name again as she came hard on his cock. Her climax took her to the heavens, showing her the moon and stars, overwhelming and numbing her senses.

He groaned as he came inside her.

He mouthed, "I love you," but she could not hear him. She was sleepy by that time, tired and lifeless, lying beneath him. She felt him caressing her face, and he kissed her lips and closed her eyes. He mumbled sweet words into her ears, but she was already drifting into sleep, unable to tell whether it was real or a dream.

*************

Leonardo had meticulously planned a surprise proposal for Sofia, and he enlisted the help of Domenico to execute the plan flawlessly. As a team, they worked together, and Domenico was now on his way to Morelli's opulent mansion, where Leonardo's mother, Anna, awaited to assist in the surprise planning.

Upon arriving at the grand estate, Domenico was warmly greeted by Leonardo's mother, Anna, a woman of grace and charm.

"Mrs. Morelli," Domenico respectfully addressed her.

"Domenico! You came," Anna exclaimed, her smile radiating warmth and hospitality.

"Yes, Mrs. Morelli! I am at your service, ma'am. Are you all set to go shopping?" Domenico inquired with a smile.

"Yes, Domenico, we are all ready. We were just waiting for you. Thank you so much for sparing your time to take us shopping," Anna said, picking up her handbag and rising from her seat.

"We are all really excited about shopping for Sofia. I just hope she will like this surprise," Anna expressed with excitement bubbling in her voice. Her brightened face couldn't conceal her joy, and it was evident that everyone involved shared the same level of enthusiasm. "Leonardo wanted everything perfect. I am so happy for my son that he found happiness in his life again. Sofia really makes him happy, and it's not a secret," Anna added, the pride and love for her son evident in her words.

Domenico wholeheartedly agreed. Leonardo had been more than a brother to him since the tragic days after his parents' death when everyone had turned their back on him, leaving him to suffer. But it was Leonardo who extended his hand and offered him a lifeline, and since then, Domenico had vowed unwavering loyalty to his best friend.

To the outside world, Leonardo was

the ruthless and heartless Mafia

king, but to Domenico, he was a family man and his closest

companion. He firmly believed that if Leonardo had chosen Sofia for

himself, she must be truly

exceptional. From the moment he met her, she stood out from any other girl, and when he saw Leonardo gazing at her with a distinct gleam in his eyes, Domenico knew she was the one for him. Time had proven him right, as he witnessed their love grow stronger each day, and now they were about to embark on starting their own family, which only doubled the joy for everyone involved.

"So, can we proceed towards the shopping center?" Anna interrupted his thoughts, her vibrant green eyes sparkling with excitement. Domenico couldn't help but smile at her enthusiasm as he nodded in agreement.

"Yes, ma'am," Domenico replied, his voice laced with a mixture of respect and fondness for Anna. He had been by Leonardo's side for years, and Anna had become like a second mother to him.

Anna playfully slapped his arm and

giggled like a mischievous schoolgirl as they made their way towards the grand entrance of the luxurious mansion. The morning sun bathed the opulent estate in a warm glow, and the sweet scent of blooming roses wafted through the air, creating a picturesque séene that could only be found in the world of the wealthy and powerful.

After a short ride in one of the sleek black cars, they arrived at the

shopping center, an upscale

paradise filled with high-end

boutiques and designer stores. The air-conditioned interior provided a refreshing escape from the summer heat, and the polished marble floors echoed with the sound of their footsteps as they strolled through the elegant corridors.

Their destination was the exclusive jewelry segment, a dazzling display of precious gems and exquisite craftsmanship. Leonardo had entrusted Domenico and Anna with the important task of finding the perfect ring for Sofia, a symbol of their enduring love and commitment.

"Did you get Sofia's ring size, Domenico?" Anna inquired, her eyes glimmering with curiosity.

"Yes, Mrs. Morelli," Domenico replied with a nod. "Leonardo secretly took her ring size and gave it to me. We are well-prepared."

Anna nodded in approval, knowing that her son had meticulously planned every detail of this special moment. She could see the love and devotion in Domenico's eyes as he spoke about Sofia, and she couldn't have been happier for the young couple.

The salesgirl at the jewelry store was discreetly informed of Sofia's ring size, and they were presented with an array of breathtaking options. Domenico's eyes scanned the collection, searching for the one that would encapsulate all the emotions Leonardo felt for Sofia. Finally, they came across a heart-shaped 10-carat diamond ring that seemed to radiate with an ethereal glow. The diamonds sparkled like stars against the velvety black cushion, and the platinum band exuded elegance and sophistication. They left the store, the precious ring safely tucked away in its velvet box.

Leonardo wanted everything to be perfect for his proposal.

 

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.

"No, because I want to study for my test. I can't afford my grades to fall," Sofia told him.

"Angel, don't worry about it. I will speak to your dean, and he will arrange a special test for you," he said. Now it was Sofia's time to gape at him.

"No, you won't do anything like that. I want it to be fair to everyone because every student works so hard to get marks in exams, and why should I get any extra favor? Just because I am your wife, shouldn't I be supposed to study like a normal student?" she argued. "You are born to get this special privilege because you are Sofia Leonardo Morelli," he said with his smug voice. She pushed him slightly, and he didn't budge.

"You are so conceited," she said sullenly, and he laughed shamelessly.

"Of course, I am. Because I have reached where this whole world wants to reach," he said with a smirk, and she knew what he meant. She had seen him working hard to grow and maintain his position and wealth.

"OK, I'll 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 any favors from the teachers," Sofia pleaded. He nodded, and she took a breath in relief.

Later, to her surprise, Leonardo cooked 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 to see how he became a love-struck man, ready to do anything to please his beloved.

He made her favorite strawberry milkshake, and she was genuinely happy to be pampered by her darling husband.

Leonardo meticulously orchestrated

every detail of tonight's opulent

affair. He had 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 a touch of

magical allure to the scene.

As the makeup artist delicately applied the finishing 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, captivated by Leonardo's unwavering gaze.

A tender 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 could."

Though flattered, Sofia couldn't help but express 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 voiced her worries, hoping for some reassurance.

Leonardo's eyes sparkled with affectionate admiration as he assured her, "You need not worry about a thing, my dear. When you enter that room, all eyes will be drawn to you. You possess an allure that's impossible to ignore, and you'll charm everyone effortlessly." His words made her heart flutter, and she sighed, "You do know how to convince me, don't you?"

With the makeup artist's task completed to perfection, he quietly departed, leaving the couple to bask in each other's company. Sofia felt a newfound confidence and grace, thanks to the artist's skillful hands and Leonardo's words of adoration.

"Now, are you ready to go?" Leonardo asked, his voice low and enticing as he drew nearer, his lips almost grazing hers.

Her breath caught in her throat as she managed a breathless "Yes."

With a playful glint in his eyes, Leonardo brushed a teasing kiss on the corner of her mouth before pulling away, extending his hand to hers. Sofia eagerly took it, her heart pounding with anticipation.

As they made their entrance to the

party venue, Sofia was taken aback

by the sheer grandeur of the occasion. Alavish red carpet led the way to the hall, adorned with floral arrangements exuding the sweetest fragrance. She found herself surrounded by an impressive assembly of influential personalities, artists, and celebrities, as well as an army of flashing cameras wielded by

the press.

The sight of the media stirred a hint of nervousness within Sofia. 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 sea of people and camera flashes.

As Sofia and Leonardo stepped into the exquisitely decorated venue, she was immediately enchanted by the sight that greeted her. The soft glow of twinkling fairy lights created an

warm, romantic glow over the gathering. The room was adorned with intricate floral arrangements, their fragrant scent filling the air. Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, reflecting a dazzling display of light and shadows across the dance

ethereal ambiance, casting a ne

floor.

As they made their way through the room, Sofia's eyes locked with those of Leonardo's parents, Alessandro and Anna, who beamed with pride and joy upon seeing their son and his beautiful wife. Sofia's heart swelled with happiness, feeling warmly welcomed into the fold of Leonardo's loving family.

Among the crowd, Sofia spotted her own father, Carlo, and stepmother, Emma, both of whom wore beaming smiles. Her daughter Kat was also there, looking adorable in her party attire, making Sofia's heart melt with motherly affection.

Domenico, with his contagious enthusiasm, approached them with a wide grin, playfully welcoming Sofia to the celebration.

"Welcome to the party, Sofia. I hope you like the decorations," he said, his excitement evident in every word.

Sofia's eyes sparkled as she took in the exquisite details around her. She nodded with delight, truly appreciating the effort put into creating such a magical atmosphere.

Leonardo couldn't contain his excitement as he led Sofia to a secluded corner, a twinkle in his eyes hinting at the surprise he had planned. "Baby girl, get ready for tonight's surprise," he teased, his voice filled with a mixture of playfulness and anticipation.

A surge of curiosity washed over Sofia, and she couldn't help but ask, "Surprise? But you said we were going to a party." Her eyebrows arched in wonder, and she nervously brushed a stray lock of hair behind her ear.

Leonardo's grin widened mischievously. "Yes, my love, it's a party, but there's something special waiting for you," he said, his voice low and full of affection.

Guiding her toward the center of the room, Leonardo's aura of confidence and charm surrounded them like a protective embrace. The gazes of the other guests followed them, and Sofia felt a wave of warmth and belonging in the presence of both their families and esteemed business partners.

With the tinkling of a glass, Leonardo drew everyone's attention. The room hushed, and all eyes were fixed on the couple standing at the heart of the celebration.

Sofia's breath caught as she noticed the media representatives, ready to capture every precious moment of the surprise.

Looking at Sofia with a radiant smile, Leonardo raised his glass. Sofia's heart was overwhelmed with love when she locked eyes with her husband.

 

Chapter 409 Marry Me

As everyone gathered around them, the atmosphere buzzed with excitement and anticipation. Leonardo, dressed in a dashing suit, scanned the crowd with a mix of gratitude and nerves. Among the sea of familiar faces, he spotted his family and Sofia's family, all beaming with joy. Additionally, he noticed their wedding guests from the past and influential personalities who had joined them before had returned once again to witness this momentous occasion. The media, well-prepared for the event, eagerly poised themselves to capture every detail. Taking a moment to compose himself, Leonardo cleared his throat, a sign that he was about to address the gathered guests. "Good evening, everyone, and thank you for joining us," he began, his voice carrying a mix of sincerity and emotion. "You must be wondering why I suddenly planned this party."

As he paused, his gaze shifted to Sofia, who looked back at him with curious and affectionate eyes, clearly intrigued by what he was about to say.

"I want to share this precious moment with all of you and the entire world," Leonardo continued, his tone steady yet heartfelt. "I never thought that I would meet someone who could completely change me, someone I could trust with all my heart. I never believed that I could be so captivated by a person I had never known before. But it happened, and it happened on the very first day I saw her."

With a tender smile, he reached for Sofia's hand, bringing her forward to face the camera, ensuring the world could see the woman who had captured his heart. The event was being broadcast live, making it an even more significant moment for both of them.

"She has a way of making me feel alive again," Leonardo said, his voice filled with deep emotion. "Love was something I never truly believed in before. I never thought I was capable of falling in love. But then, this miracle of a woman came into my life and made all the impossible things possible."

As he gazed into Sofia's eyes, a playful chuckle escaped his lips as he thought back to his former self, the old Leonardo who had been skeptical of such emotions.

"I never imagined that I would be standing here, confessing my love to the woman who has become my wife," he continued. "But there's something I haven't done yet-something I want to do right now, in front of all of you."

Leonardo's voice softened as he leaned closer to Sofia, speaking to her directly, yet loud enough for the crowd to hear. "I want this love confession to be special, a memory that the world will remember forever, my love," he whispered tenderly. "No one will ever love their beloved more than I love you."

Out of nowhere, Leonardo demanded, "Unbutton my shirt, angel."

His sudden request caught Sofia off guard, and she looked around, feeling self-conscious about the people watching them everywhere.

"What?" Confused and conscious of the onlookers, she looked around, assessing the situation before responding. "Are you serious?" she gasped, worried about the consequences of complying with such a request in public. She didn't want other women to see her husband partially undressed.

"Please, baby. Unbutton my shirt. Open it," he insisted, his deep voice whispering with determination.

Sofia hesitated, unsure about his request in such a public setting. "Fine!" she huffed helplessly, realizing that he wasn't going to back down. With a sense of reluctance, she began to unbutton his shirt, one button at a time.

As she unfastened the buttons, Sofia's curiosity got the better of her, and she stole a glance at his chest. To her surprise, she caught a glimpse of something inked there. Curiosity turned into surprise and then awe as she continued to reveal more of the tattoo.

Opening three more buttons, she pushed the fabric aside, and there it was, illuminated by the chandelier's bright lights. Her name was written on his chest, prominently displayed for all to see. It wasn't a small or discreet tattoo; it was big, spanning from the center to the left side of his chest. Sofia could only imagine the pain he must have endured to get such a significant tattoo in that location.

Overwhelmed by emotions, she looked up at Leonardo's face. He was watching her intently, biting his lip, and holding his breath, anxiously awaiting her reaction. With her heart pounding, she returned her gaze to the tattoo, tracing her finger gently over the beautifully curved letters of her name.

The first 'S' was artfully curved at the bottom, forming a heart, while the last 'A' extended into the shape of a heartbeat. The design was exquisite, and Sofia couldn't help but feel deeply touched by this display of affection.

Stunned, mesmerized, and speechless, she found herself at a loss for words. Tears welled up in her eyes, and her throat tightened with emotion. The realization that her name was permanently etched over his heart filled her with overwhelming love and gratitude.

Disregarding the surrounding crowd and the presence of cameras, Sofia leaned in and pressed her lips gently against the letters of her name, cherishing this intimate moment with her husband. She could feel his heart beating loudly beneath her touch, and his chest rising and falling with each deep breath.

Finally, pulling away, Sofia looked into Leonardo's beautiful gray eyes, her voice barely above a whisper, "You didn't have to do this, hubby."

Her voice trembled with emotion, unable to fully express the depth of her feelings.

Leonardo's face lit up with a sweet smile as he gently cradled Sofia's face in his large palm, his touch both tender and comforting. "I wanted to do this for a long time," he began his voice soft and filled with affection, "but didn't get time, angel. Then I thought of surprising you wanted to tell the world who owns my heart. Our children will know how I proposed to their mom."

A tear glistened in Sofia's eyes, mixture of surprise and

overwhelming emotions taking over. Leonardo leaned in and kissed her a kiss filled with deep love and passion, causing Sofia to feel as though she were floating. The world around her seemed to fade away,

leaving only the two of them in that

moment.

The realization that Leonardo loved her and her alone, that she was the one who held his heart, brought forth more tears of joy and happiness. He pulled away slightly, his own emotions evident as he looked at her with adoration. "I love you, Leonardo," she announced with all her heart, "I love you so much."

As if on cue, the sky above them

suddenly glowed and illuminated like a magnificent display of bursting firecrackers. Sofia was left in awe at the breathtaking sight. Little did she know that this surprise was also a w that part of Leonardo's plan. He had

secretly arranged for the

pyrotechnician to put on this

mesmerizing show, timed perfectly to coincide with his proposal.

"Omg, look at the sky," Sofia whispered, utterly astonished by the magical scene.

Leonardo tore his gaze away from her beautiful face for a moment to glance upwards. Although the view was truly enchanting, he knew that his surprise was far from over.

"Baby girl, look there," he said, pointing towards the eastern horizon.

Sofia gasped, her hand instinctively covering her mouth in surprise. As she followed Leonardo's gaze, she noticed words beginning to shine in the dark sky, forming a question that his heart had longed to ask for so many days.

"Oh my God!" she exclaimed, her heart pounding with excitement and happiness.

"Yes, I will marry you, Leonardo Morelli!" Sofia joyfully announced, her answer loud and clear.

He turned his eyes back towards the sky, where Sofia was also looking with a beaming smile. The words have popped up, shining in the dark sky: MARRY ME.

It wasn't merely a question; it was a declaration of love, and Leonardo had orchestrated it all to ensure her answer was a resounding yes. Overwhelmed with emotions, he pulled her close and kissed her once more, expressing through that kiss all the love and happiness he felt.

"You've made me the happiest man alive, my love," he whispered against her lips, his heart full of joy and contentment.

Chapter 410 Announcement

In a moment filled with emotion, Leonardo went down on his knees, the anticipation evident in his eyes.

Gently holding Sofia's hand in his, he began, "My angel! My sunshine! Will you marry me... again? Because I love you so much, Sofia Leonardo Morelli, and I can't fathom a life without you. You are my everything, and believe me, no one can love you more than I do. I will make sure of it."

Despite her eyes becoming moist, Sofia couldn't help but giggle at his heartfelt words. Leonardo continued, his sincerity shining through, "Will you be my wife and the mother of my children, not only in this life but in every life we are born into? I want you as my wife and my better half for seven lives and more. Only you."

He stayed there on his knees, patiently awaiting her response. With a gentle nod of her head, she whispered, "Yes, Mr. Morelli, I will marry you again, and again, and again, and I love you too."

Overwhelmed with joy, Leonardo took out a ring box from his pocket, revealing a heart-shaped diamond ring. With trembling hands, he gently slid it onto Sofia's finger, sealing their love and commitment. The surrounding people couldn't contain their happiness, and the applause and congratulations filled the air.

With mixed emotions swirling in his heart, Leonardo couldn't hold back any longer. He pulled Sofia into his arms and kissed her passionately, celebrating the moment they would cherish forever.

Yet, there was another announcement to be made. Leonardo turned to face the crowd, gesturing for silence before continuing, "I would like to happily announce that..." His eyes locked with Sofia's, and in that sweet moment, he couldn't help but kiss her forehead. Gathering himself, he revealed the big news, "...we are expecting our first child."

The crowd erupted in joyous cheers once again, and the media bombarded them with questions about the baby's due date and gender. Leonardo, still in the haze of happiness, deflected the inquiries, stating that it was too soon to reveal any details.

People continued to shower them with personal congratulations, and amidst the excitement, Leonardo and Sofia made their way to greet their parents.

Amidst the gathering, Sofia's father, Carlo, was present, and when he caught sight of Sofia, he immediately approached her with concern etched on his face.

"How are you, Sofia? Are you taking proper care of yourself?" he inquired, the worry evident in his voice. "Otherwise, I will take you home to keep you in front of my eyes throughout your pregnancy."

Though Carlo's attention was focused on Sofia, Leonardo could sense the undertone of his words. Carlo was subtly taunting him, attempting to prove that Leonardo was not good enough for Sofia. It irked Leonardo to have to endure such remarks, but he knew better than to offend Carlo. He recalled the last time they had a heated argument, which had caused Sofia immense stress and sadness. Even though she hadn't said anything, Leonardo could feel the impact it had on her. He wouldn't take any chances of making Sofia unhappy, even if it meant tolerating her father's behavior.

"Congratulations, Sofia," Emma chimed in, trying to force a smile, but her true emotions betrayed her. She couldn't hide her envy over Sofia carrying Leonardo's baby. Emma had hoped Sofia would suffer in her marriage to Leonardo due to his supposed hatred, but to her disappointment, he turned out to be a loving and devoted husband. Emma's plan had failed, and she was seething with anger.

Carlo's concern was met with a swift response from Anna, Leonardo's mother. With a firm tone, she addressed Carlo's worries and put him in his place. "You don't need to worry about it, Carlo. We are now her family, and I am personally taking care of Sofia. Trust me, she will be fine with us rather than at your house. After all, we all know how you treated her before her marriage," she said, leaving Carlo red-faced with embarrassment.

Leonardo couldn't help but grin with happiness and pride for his mother's bold response. She had shut Carlo's mouth, and it brought him immense satisfaction. Sometimes, it frustrated him when Carlo acted as though he cared for Sofia more than he did.

Anna hugged Sofia tightly, her eyes filled with joy. "I am so happy, my dear. You came into my son's life like sunshine. I'm thrilled that Leonardo is married to you. And the new addition to our family needs a real celebration," she exclaimed, motioning to a crew member, who promptly brought in a huge cake on a trolley. This surprise delighted both Sofia and Leonardo. As Leonardo glanced at Domenico, he noticed the mischievous grin on his face, confirming that Domenico was in on the surprise. He had joined Leonardo's mom's team for this special occasion.

The cake was an exquisite sight, with three tall tiers, half pink and half blue, symbolizing the anticipation of their baby's gender. Holding Sofia's hand, Leonardo led the way to cut the cake together. He playfully picked up a small piece and gently fed it to her. She reciprocated, pushing a piece into his mouth, giggling. With a mischievous glint in his eye, Leonardo caught her fingers between his lips and playfully licked them clean.

Sofia blushed, her shyness evident, which only made Leonardo laugh affectionately. He knew she wasn't entirely used to his public displays of affection yet, but he couldn't resist showering her with love and attention. Bella approached the couple to offer her congratulations.

"Leonardo, this cake was Bella's idea," Anna revealed the secret behind the grand surprise.

"That's really sweet, Bella. I appreciate it," Leonardo said, hugging Bella warmly and planting a kiss on the top of her head. He was genuinely touched that his cousin had planned such a thoughtful surprise for them. "Thank you, Bella, for making this day special for us," Sofia expressed her gratitude.

Bella beamed with a smile. "It's nothing. I did this for Leonardo and you. He's my favorite cousin, and I'll do anything to bring a smile to his face."

After exchanging greetings with everyone, Leonardo led Sofia to a quiet corner, where they settled onto a comfortable couch. Concerned, he asked, "Are you okay, baby girl? If you're feeling tired, we can head back home, or you can rest here as well." Sofia's smile reassured him.

"No, I'm alright, and I'm really enjoying this party," she said, her bright smile returning.

"Alright, then let's have some food. You've been hungry for so long, and it's so unusual of you," Leonardo teased playfully.

Sofia pouted in response. "You stop calling me a foodie. It's your baby who makes me feel hungry all the time. So, I have to munch on something throughout the day."

"Alright," Leonardo said, placing his hand on her stomach lovingly, feeling a rush of happiness at the thought of their little one growing inside her.

Leonardo tenderly whispered near Sofia's slightly protruding stomach, playfully chiding their unborn baby, "Baby, stop bothering your mum. We both can't afford to anger her." Sofia responded by playfully slapping his arm, her laughter filling the air, and her eyes shining with joy.

He couldn't contain his happiness.

Finally, he was on the verge of having his own family with the love of his life. Leonardo felt like the luckiest man in the world. With Sofia by his side, he had everything he had ever craved in life. Her love alone made him feel as wealthy as a king. She was his hope, his sunshine, and he vowed never to let her go, cherishing every moment they spent together.

Meanwhile, Emma observed them from a distant corner, her eyes filled with jealousy and bitterness. She had never anticipated that this party would turn into the backdrop for Leonardo's proposal to Sofia, making it a special and memorable occasion for her. As Emma tooked at Sofia, glowing with happiness and radiance, a cheeky smile on her face, it only intensified the hatred in Emma's heart.

If only Emma had known that this would be their future, she would never have advised Kat to back away from marrying Leonardo. But the past could not be undone, and Emma's heart was now consumed with malice. Her eyes gleamed with wickedness as she schemed and plotted in her mind, determined to exert control over their future.