C9 Captured And Claimed By The Mafia Don
Kimberly POV
As quickly as Leonardo caught me, he steadied me, his hands firm but detached. His dark gaze pinned me in place, searching my expression with a flicker of something unreadable—confusion, maybe, or indifference.
I shifted uneasily under his scrutiny. Before I could think, I blurted out, “I came to... check on you.”
His brow lifted, but his tone was flat
