THIRD PERSON'S POV
Only when the two figures had completely disappeared into the darkness did Marie turn her gaze away, only to see Margaret still staring fixedly in the direction they had left, sighing, "Leon has always been cold, but who would have thought that he would adored Ana like that, helping a little girl wipe her feet and put on her shoes."
Margaret closed her eyes, ignoring Marie's chatter. The pain in her chest lingered and Margaret doesn't expect it to soon go away.
Even though she almost killed herself, she never once got a caring look from Leon. But who was she fooling? Leon would never do that to her. Not after what she's done to Ana at the bridge.
And even if she hadn't done that, Leon would never look her way. Not in a way that she wants. She closed her eyes and remo
