Leo didn't look back once. His steps were long and forceful, dragging Bella through the crowd. His jaw was set tight, his profile harsh and chiseled, the kind of face that made people step aside without question.
Bella bit her lip, guilt tugging at her chest. Isn't she actually lying to him? He had defended her so fiercely, without hesitation, without doubt. Her fingers curled slightly in his grip as she looked up at his sharp, unreadable profile. Her stomach twisted.
"Have you had lunch?" Leo asked as they walked side by side through the mall, his deep voice carrying easily over the background chatter.
Bella shook her head. "No…" she murmured, her fingers brushing the strap of her bag.
