Leonardo opened the passenger door for me without saying a word. I climbed in, and he closed the door gently before walking around the front of the car and settling into the driver's seat. The engine hummed to life, and soon we were pulling away from the busy marketplace.For several minutes, neither of us spoke.The silence wasn't awkward. It was the kind of silence that carried too many unspoken words.I turned my face toward the window, watching the city drift by in a blur of shops, traffic lights, and people going about their ordinary lives.But my mind refused to stay in the present. It kept replaying everything. The moment he'd pulled me into his arms, the panic in his voice and the way his heart had raced just as wildly as mine.I closed my eyes. No.I couldn’t keep thinking about him. I wasn't supposed to fall for someone like Leonardo Blackwood. He was cold, dangerous, complicated and annoyingly handsome.I let out a quiet sigh. Who was I kidding? Somewhere along the way, wi
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