His Residence

Sofia's POV

Instead of lashing out, Leandro just stared at me, his lips pressing into a thin line. Somehow, that felt worse. The silence in the car was suffocating, the air thick with something unspoken. When he finally spoke, his voice was cold, clipped.

"Where do you live?"

I blinked at him, co...

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