Nyelle
The second I stepped outside, my eyes landed on the sleek black car parked across from the mansion.
A scoff escaped me before I could stop it.
The audacity.
After everything that had happened, after everything I suspected he had done, he still had the nerve to sit outside my house as though we were old friends meeting for coffee.
For a moment, I considered turning around and going back inside. Unfortunately, curiosity got the better of me.
What exactly did Leon want?
I walked toward the car and pulled open the passenger door. The moment I slid into the seat, I folded my arms across my chest and leaned back without bothering to hide my irritation.
Leon glanced sideways at me before shaking his head with amusement.
"Wow. Not even a hello?"
I stared at him blankly.
"This is
