Leila's POV
"I also don't understand why Mr. Anderson is doing all this for you and your brother. What could be his reason?" Mia said.
I decided to explain everything to her, since Luca had peeled out of the damn house, leaving me standing in the great foyer of his mansion. I hadn't even drawn a breath since stepping inside the door, my head still reeling from everything that had transpired.
"Didn't want any damn thing from me," I finally resumed, snapped out of my daze, and further entered the room. "He just threw a bombshell at me and left me with more questions than answers."
Mia visibly softened and gestured at the soft sofa. "Lay it all out for me," she encouraged softly.
I flopped onto the couch cushions, the weight of the entire day settling on me. "And in pops, Lu
