Chapter 51: She was different.

Leonardo 

“Sir…where are you going?” Celeste asked when I got up, my chair scraping against the floor. 

“Enough.” I said. “I’ll handle this myself.” 

My eyes flickered between the group of maids hiding in the kitchen and Celeste before I ascended the stairs. “Sir, she really isn’t feeling well.” ...

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