*Bianca*
The words inked onto the pages in front of me were just that, words. I hadn’t been able to put any real focus into the book because I felt entirely too distracted. Leo had texted ages ago to let me know he’d be late coming home tonight. However, it was now the middle of the night, and I was still inhabiting this huge estate all by myself.
What could possibly be keeping him so late?
I wasn’t much of a businesswoman, but I did know it wasn’t usually a normal thing for people to have meetings in the middle of the night.
Just as I began to spiral into possibilities, I heard the door open from a distance. Leo. I glanced at the clock that sat on the mantel above the fireplace and rolled my eyes in an irritated fashion.
