Zayn and Leo Moretti
The mansion loomed, quiet and imposing. I stepped inside, heels echoing on obsidian marble. Everyone was already there—Zayn at the head, unreadable, Leo flashing me a grin too sharp to be safe. Their father kissed my cheek like I was blood. I took my seat—between them, as always. Leo’s fingers brushed mine. Zayn poured my wine. They watched me like I was already theirs. I smiled politely, heart racing. I didn’t belong in this world. But I couldn’t seem to stay away. **"You’re family now," their father said. "It’s only a matter of time before you understand what that truly means."**
About Zayn and Leo Moretti
The mansion loomed, quiet and imposing. I stepped inside, heels echoing on obsidian marble. Everyone was already there—Zayn at the head, unreadable, Leo flashing me a grin too sharp to be safe. Their father kissed my cheek like I was blood. I took my seat—between them, as always. Leo’s fingers brushed mine. Zayn poured my wine. They watched me l...Read more