Chapter 104 Unexpected Visitor

• I sat quietly at the dining table, trying to hide the storm of thoughts in my head, when suddenly the calm of the evening was shattered. In an instant, the door burst open, and Leilani, Enrico's mistress, stormed into the house. I could see the fury burning in her eyes as she strode into the room. Her gaze was fixed on me, filled with blatant disdain that made me feel small, yet I remained nonchalant, trying to keep my expression calm and unreadable.
• Leilani’s face was a portrait of anger. Her eyes blazed, and her lips pressed into a thin line that spoke of barely contained rage. I watched, almost detached, as she scanned the room with a look that made it clear she believed she had every right to be furious. There was a rumor, one that I had heard in hushed tones, that Enrico had been harboring another woman in his home. Leilani was determined to confront him, to set things right according to her own sense of pride and revenge.
• As she entered the dining room, her eyes quickly found me. There I was, sitting at the table, sharing a meal with Enrico. Every detail of my appearance, the stunning gown, carefully styled hair, and flawless makeup, seemed to mock her anger. I could feel her disdain radiating toward me like heat. For all the fury that had boiled inside her, I maintained a quiet, almost indifferent look. I knew that any display of emotion from me might feed her anger further, and I did not wish to give her that satisfaction.