Chapter 65. Off Limits

CHARLOTTE

Emma climbed out of the pool furiously, coughing and mumbling angry curse words. Her arms flung wide, hair plastered to her face, water dripping everywhere.

I had hoped Olive would go and check on her, but she looked like she was enjoying the whole thing—just like the rest of the onlookers.

Meanwhile, Leo didn’t even glance back at Emma. His focus stayed on me.

So uncomfortable—I felt like melting under his gaze.

“I’m Leo,” he said, extending a hand.

I hesitated. My palms were clammy, but when Olive nudged me, I had no choice but to take it. I didn’t want her suspecting anything.

The contact sent a spark straight through my veins.

His grip was firm but so gentle, his skin warm against mine.

“And you are…?” he prompted.

I gave him my name, as if we were meeting for the first time. I was grateful he decided to approach it that way.

He smiled—subtle, devastating.

“You’re beautiful.”

The words landed