Leonardo's POV
I thought nobody knew about her. I had made sure every trace was erased, every whisper silenced.
And yet here Aitana stood, throwing Martina’s name between us like a blade.
This woman...
I had already thought it strange when she arrived at our gates willingly. I had assumed Daniel would have to search every single hotel and drag her back kicking and screaming, even though I told him to let her go. But no—she had walked in of her own accord, chin lifted, those golden eyes burning with quiet fury.
I have no idea how she found out about her, but if she thinks she can use this to manipulate me, she’s even more foolish than I thought.
"I have no idea who you're referring to," I stated, my voice smooth as the lie slid effortlessly from my tongue.
I've gotten so used to lyin
