Lily thought that she might have just imagined him.
“Lily??” He said her name again, that tone that he would always use when he was annoyed at her. She immediately tensed up, her heartbeat thundered in her chest, and her throat went dry. She could not speak; she was like a frightened rabbit standing in the glare of an oncoming car.
“Leon.” She finally breathed, her voice calmer than she had thought it would, despite the storm swirling within her.
Leon frowned slightly as his gaze swept over her. She looked good and confident, he had to admit; she looked better than he remembered.
“What are you doing here? Looking for me? I see you came to your senses finally.” He smirked cockily.
Lily lifted her chin, meeting his gaze, and scowled at the man who had done nothing but push her down and
