Leonel lit a cigarette.

He knew he shouldn’t, with the pain in his leg, but sometimes he couldn’t resist.

Like now, he just needed that drag…

He had seen Alexis with someone else and now he was feeling utterly useless.

Once proud, now hiding like a coward…

How pathetic! Leonel couldn’t help but laugh at himself.

The cigarette smoldered between Leonel’s fingers.

He was then abruptly pulled from his reverie by the familiar click of high heels-Alexis returning to her public duties after her work, her heels echoing through the corridor.

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sound jolted Leonel, stirring something

he nearly burned his hand before hastily snuffing out the

he didn’t immediately

the window in

there, unsure of what he was waiting for or even what he

was enjoying her

too much, Leonel turned to Noreen and commanded flatly,

to

by myself,” Leonel stated, his voice hoarse, gripping the

looked concerned and reminded him

Douglas, remember what Dr.

advised? He said you should remain in the wheelchair

remained silent, his grip on the

him as he stood, wincing as he clutched her arm with surprising strength, reflecting the

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