Chapter 14
Anna’s heart constricted in her chest. Now she’d face him again. She stormed into the hall to head back to hair and makeup, but blood pumped too fast in her veins.
Leo was having a child, with Francesca.
His heart would never be truly hers. Not if he had a son or daughter out there.
As she reached the door, she turned around. Sitting in a chair while people fawned over her wasn’t going to settler her.
The past year taught her one thing. Leo was devoted to his sisters and mother. He’d be devoted to his child.
Francesca must have known that too. She must have smelled the almond from his soap that seemed embedded in Leo’s very skin.
This was why he’d never love her—she should have known better than to give her heart to him.
She couldn’t stop loving him, even now. But from t
