Leo’s POV
Later that night…
I returned home like a storm waiting to be unleashed. Pero met me at the gate with his usual scowl.
“She didn’t move. Didn’t eat much either. Spent most of the day crying in your room.”
“Good,” I said, walking past him. “If she’s still crying by tomorrow, get her out of the room and call Tyler. I need him here too if he's free.”
He didn’t laugh.l but just nodded, Pero never did, one of the things he learnt from me till I met Alessia.
I slammed open the door to my bedroom and she was sitting on the floor, curled up against the wall, wearing one of my black T-shirts and nothing else. Her legs pulled to her chest, eyes red, lips trembling.
“Are you done pretending you didn’t f**k me over?” I asked, voice low and dangerous but she didn’t answer.
I walked ove
