Chapter Sixty-Six

"Are you ready?" Leo calls, leaning against the doorframe, his hands crossed over his chest as he takes me in. 

He looks particularly beautiful in that turtle-neck sweatshirt and long coat. Casual yet perfect attire. His pink hair is nicely brushed and shows no hint of flaws. I think I am falling for Leo Snow all over again. 

My stylist steps away and I stand up. I smile, "Yes." 

He smiles back and straightens up on his feet. "Reporters are waiting downstairs." Leo exhales deeply, "Are you feeling nervous?"

I grin, "I think you are the one who is nervous here." I rub his back gently as I steer him toward the staircase. "Are you feeling sick? If you are then we can also tell them to wait a little." 

Leo shakes his head, "No, I am fine. I will be fine. You don't have to make anyone wait." He puts his hand over my arm. 

"Are you sure?" I taunt. 

He chuckles softly and replies, "More than you could imagine."