Leonardo didn't like Scarlett. Not even a little.
She was loud, impulsive, and had the kind of energy that made his temples throb just by standing in the same room. Everything about her—her expressions, her commentary, her existence felt too chaotic for someone like him.
But after what the doctor said… about Bella's condition, her trauma, and the fact that she shut down emotionally even from him—he had no choice. If this loud girl could pull even a smile from Bella, then she was welcome here. For now.
He was sitting on the couch, when he heard the sound of fast, almost bouncing footsteps approaching.
He looked up.
And there she was.
Bella.
Her eyes sparkled as she walked in, her entire body language filled with lightness. Her smile widened the moment she spotted Scarlett standing there with her suitcase.
"Scar!!" she called out, hurrying over.
