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A dance with fire

ROSALINA'S POV

(20 years old)

Out of all the people I could have bumped into at this stupid party, it had to be Leonardo Salvadori.

"Long time no see, Russo." Leo drawled as he took a seat beside me, throwing me one of his flirtatious winks.

I gave him a side-eye of disinterest. "Do I know you?"

He found my dry question amusing and let out a chuckle.

"Sorry. I forgot to introduce myself." He reached out his hand for a handshake. "I'm Leonardo."

I tilted my head and lifted a brow, pretending like I didn't know the fuck was talking about. "Leonardo who? DiCaprio?"

"And here I thought you didn't know who I was." He clicked his tongue and then scanned my short hair. "New hairdo?"

I shrugged a shoulder. "No, I just woke up like this today morning."

Leo nodded, matching my sarcasm like a pro. "Oh yeah, because everyone wakes up with perfectly styled hair and flawless makeup."

"Leave me alone," I grumbled, as I turned away from him to get back into the conversation I was having with Paul, the
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