Leonardo POV
I impatiently tapped my fingers on the car's steering wheel; it was the second street I found under repair, causing more traffic than usual. I was really starting to despise this city because of it.
I turned on the radio, but none of the songs seemed to help calm all the stress from this traffic.
While cursing the slow-moving cars ahead of me, my phone started ringing, and I didn't even have to look to know it was Selena again. I was at least 30 minutes late for lunch with her and her father. I decided to ignore Selena's call again.
When the call ended, I took the phone and put it on 'do not disturb' mode, so I wouldn't hear it ring again.
Almost fifteen minutes later, I arrived at the restaurant where we had decided to meet. At the entrance, I found Selena, who looked
