VALERIE’S POV.
Leo stopped the car in front of my home. Ever since my parents' death, he had been really soft and pleasant to me. I don’t know why, but I won’t complain because I like this new man.
“You can come stay by my side. I don’t want you feeling lonely,” Leo said as he caressed my cheeks.
I smiled, holding his hands. “I will be fine. I have my maids. After all, I practically spend most of my time with them. It’s not going to be any different,” I assured him.
“Are you sure?” He asked softly.
I shook my head. “It’s just…” I trailed off.
“Talk to me, Valerie. I’m here for you,” he said.
I wondered if I could trust him if he would think I was overthinking everything that had happened. But then again, maybe I could. After all, my parents, especially my mom, were fond of him duri
