(From Ella's Perspective)
Sometimes trying to understand Leandro was like trying to read colors. Perhaps reading colors was easier than understanding him. He was like shadows, in front of me, but hard to touch, to see through.
But I was getting surprised again and again when he kissed me all of a sudden out of nowhere. When he kissed me after I asked him about Valentino Trenton, all I could feel was shock and a sudden pleasure even though it was supposed to be disgusting as I was eating at that moment. But why did he do that? It kind of felt like he was jealous.
Perhaps I was right. He was indeed jealous. He behaved almost the same way when he said he could smell Jed from me. That day Jed hugged me after coming out to me, but Leandro thought I had slept with Jed. He kissed me like a hungry beast that time and then suddenly broke the kiss and went to the bathroom. He even broke the mirror with his fist.