*Bianca*
Leo hesitated outside the bedroom door. He was probably waiting, assuming I’d give in and let him in. I didn’t. I needed to be away from him so I could think for myself. To hear my own thoughts instead of his or Taylor’s.
Once I finally heard Leo’s footsteps fade away, I hurried to grab my cell phone out of my handbag. I pulled up Mia’s contact number and hit the call button.
“I know you might be feeling upset,” she started, answering on the first ring.
“You could have at least given me a heads up that you sent Taylor!” I expressed.
“I was just looking out for you, Bianca. With everything that has been happening over there with Michael, all the close calls with you already, I couldn’t take a chance of something happening to you,” she continued to explain herself.
