Leah’s POV
The day after new year, for the first time in almost a year, I looked at the gossip news on my phone.
My picture, in the dress Brigitte gave me, outside the salon, with Luca and even talking to Stefano. I didn’t even see people taking photos.
Luca was lying in bed next to me.
‘Luca?’
‘Ugh, yeah’
‘I’m sorry, I had no idea’
‘About what?’
‘About this!’ I showed him my phone.
‘You look hot’
‘LUCA!’
‘What? You do!’
I groaned loudly.
‘Leah, this is all good exposure. My dad will be happy you ae already causing a storm. And you did look hot!’
‘I didn’t ask for all this. I was just doing a friend a favour’
‘Which has ended up working out well for you. Don’t knock it.’
‘You are on page 5!’
‘What? Really?’
‘Yep, Luca Francesco Vivaldi, Pro surfer due to commence comp
