As Leo walked out of the room, the weight of his father's words still lingered in the air. Mira's concerned expression followed him, and he could sense her unease.
"What's going on, Leo?" Mira asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "What did your father say to you?"
Leo's jaw clenched, and he glanced around, ensuring they were alone. "That's none of your business," he said, his voice loud and serious.
Mira's eyes widened, and a pang of sadness washed over her. She felt a sting from his words, and her eyes began to well up with tears. She bit her lip, determined not to cry in front of him.
Leo's eyes locked onto hers, and for a moment, his expression softened. "Did that hurt?" he asked, his voice laced with a hint of realization.
Mira looked away, trying to compose herself. She didn't want to show him her vulnerability, not after what he just said. She felt tired, drained, and hurt. She just wanted to go home, escape the chaos, and maybe... just maybe, Leo would realize his feelings for her.
As she turned to leave, Leo's words hung in the air, a harsh reminder of the distance between them. Mira's heart ached, and she wondered if she'd ever find her place in Leo's world.