Let Me Go My Mafia Husband (Aria and Alessandro) novel Chapter 409

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.