Entwined With the Villainous Guardian
Chapter 358: Ponderance

Chapter 358: Ponderance

Leonardo walked to his room and closed the door.

"F*cking every time..." he mumbled.

Every time he asks a woman what they do in the locker rooms, they all will answer the same.

We’ll squeeze each other’s boobs, to measure them... We’ll slap each other’s butts as we twerk... We’ll kiss each other while naked. No, it’s not gay because we are all women...

One even told him that they’d finger each other and use toys they had in their purses.

As if he didn’t know...

He’s been sexually active since he was thirteen and did they all think that he’s never been inside a women’s restroom? Did they think that his Vitale name didn’t warrant him access to the dressing rooms of fashion shows and ballets? Did they all think that he was dumb?

At least his sister used a sardonic tone with him. Others always sounded so genuine and serious as if they were going to make him fall for them just by patronizing him.

Fools!

But 34 DD...? It would so perfectly fit in my hands. Did she lie about that too? But Leena did look different.

He then scoffed. Why should he care about someone who went out with another man? She is a smart woman. She will stay safe. He need not worry about her.

Leonardo cleared his throat and walked to the bar. Pouring himself a glass of vodka, he sat on the lounge chair on his balcony. He couldn’t help but stare at his hands as he emptied the glass.

While he was holding her, she felt so soft and light. She was like a mushy little kitten that he didn’t want to let go. And, she smelled so nice. To think of it, she might have smelled that way all the time. It must have hit him differently because he was holding her after a very long time.

’I’ve loved you for as long as I remember, Leonardo Vitale... I want to be yours forever. Will you be mine?’

Leonardo dropped the glass remembering that day. That day was the first he saw her wearing a dress. Yeah, that day too she had a titillating scent to her. Holding that little card in her hand, when she said those words with tears in her eyes, holding back on her emotions; Her was face filled with expectations and fear...

Ugh! What was I thinking then? Right! I was mad at her.

She knew what was at stake. She knew by saying that she was breaking our friendship and yet she decided to be selfish. She knew that I was not ready for that kind of commitment and yet she...

She was the only stationary thing in my life—the only woman who would never want me for my money or looks. The only woman who wanted to spend time with me just for me. I was so careful with her so as not to lose her. I treated her differently from everyone else because I wanted her to be part of my life for the rest of my life.

But she ruined it all that day by revealing that she too had a hidden agenda.

All her life? She just spent time with me because she wanted something impure with me all the time. I loved the pureness between us and just with some words, she threw shit all over the sanctity of our relationship.

She hurt me!

Leonardo looked at his empty hand and at the broken glass on the floor.

"The glass is broken..."

He mumbled. Just like her relationship with Leena broke.

He was so mad at her and didn’t talk to her for a long time. He didn’t want to talk to her ever again. When he was told that she was planning on leaving the country, he thought that it was for the best.

But as the day got closer, he couldn’t even drink a sip of water. The memories of the time they spent together, haunted him. That cruel woman had marked herself in every aspect of his life. He hated her more.

And to his horror... She was leaving the country! How was he going to live?

He tried to salvage their relationship. He went to the airport to send her off. He hoped that she would apologize and say that it was just a prank and she didn’t mean it. But she never did.

He made himself clear. He wanted her back as his friend.

She left and at first, she talked to him often, but as weeks passed, her messages got fewer; She stopped answering his texts and later she stopped reading his texts altogether.

He was so mad at her and he went on about his ways. He is a womanizer. He doesn’t value women much—that’s who he’s been all his life.

She’s pure... she’s an angel, true to her name. Why would she even want him?

As time passed, he decided to forget her. He has his ways and she will get someone better.

But she left a gaping hole in his chest.

It was why when he saw that picture of the woman with the darkest eyes he’d ever laid his eyes on, he wanted her. It was fine she had a husband. It would be better if she truly loved her husband.

He wanted her with him.

Turned out, she was his sister. He was glad she was his sister. She wouldn’t sully their relationship. He can truly love her. She’s a nice woman. And she also gave him the best gift he could ever ask for—Ziya.

And now, he can be the coolest uncle forever. He can have the purest relationship with her.

He felt fulfilled. He thought he had everything he wanted in life.

But that damn woman muddled his heart with her whimsy eyes and magnetic smile when she talked about her husband.

He started wishing for that too—love.

And that brought back all the problems.

Leonardo stood up and walked to the bar to pour himself another glass of drink. As he filled the glass, he realized that after Angelina’s arrival, he didn’t think about Allison even once.

Seeing Angelina again caused some tornado in his heart and he’s been restless. She’s gotten prettier and her eyes exuded her confidence in her femininity. He had settled his heart with her settling down with another guy. But when she talked about dating and marriage, he didn’t know why that made him mad.

Why should he care who she goes out with?

Was Minerva right...?

Am I jealous? Do I have feelings for Angelina?