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Chapter 10: One Roof with Leandro

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last update Last Updated: 2025-07-29 15:16:30

Leandro and I started having lunch at the dining table. He was quiet the entire time, so I was too, but I could feel the heaviness of his presence sitting right across from me. I was hyper-aware of every little thing, how he held his spoon and fork with such precision, the controlled way he cut his food, and the way his serious gaze remained fixed on his plate as he ate.

I took a deep breath and tried to focus on my food, but I couldn’t help noticing the occasional glances he threw in my direction. I didn’t know why, but I couldn’t look straight at him. I felt awkward. Uneasy.

“How’s Rafael?” he asked suddenly, his voice calm but still laced with that familiar coldness.

My brow furrowed, and I froze mid-bite before lifting my gaze at him.

He fell silent for a moment, then set down his utensils on the table with deliberate care. “Do you know where he is?” he asked without looking at me.

My eyes widened slightly at the question. I blinked a few times, caught off guard, before answe
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