Bri vs. Leandro

Sofia’s POV

Leandro’s gaze was stony as he spoke, his voice smooth but firm.

“I have a residence here.”

I frowned. “And?”

“And I want you to come with me.”

Bri scoffed loudly before I could respond. “Oh, please.” She threw her hands up, exasperated. “You always use work as an excuse when you ju...