The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 672

The next day dawned, casting a warm glow over the neighborhood. As Mirabella made her way downstairs, Leo, already up and about, greeted her with a casual wave. "Morning, sis," he said, stifling a yawn.

The breakfast table was covered with take-out boxes—a dead giveaway that the food was freshly bought. As Mirabella approached, she couldn't help but stifle a chuckle at Leo's bedraggled appearance. "Rough night?" she asked, eyeing the dark circles under his eyes and his wild, curly hair that made him look like a real-life panda.

Leo slumped in his chair, looking like a shadow of himself, barely glancing at the breakfast spread. "Nightmares, all night long," he muttered, his voice barely above a whisper.

It hadn't been just any night. First, Shawn had called to 'check in' for what felt like an eternity, and then Zach had decided to give him a late-night lecture on how 'kidnapping a minor is a criminal offense,' droning on about legalities for what seemed like forever.

Just when he thought he could finally get some rest, his dreams turned into a horror show of being chased or thrown in jail—a relentless cycle that made sleep impossible.

Sensing his frustration, Mirabella offered some consolation, "Maybe you can catch up on some sleep later today."

Leo sighed and sprawled across the table.

Mirabella took a bite of her sandwich and, after a moment's thought, suggested, "You should use some of that lavender oil I have when you get back home tonight. It might help you relax."

The mention of home perked Leo up. "Ah, I might not be heading back for a while. I’ve got to shoot a music video for the new album out of state."

Go back home and face his dad’s wrath? Not a chance. Staying away was the safer bet.

Mirabella just gave him a long, thoughtful look before lowering her head and quietly continuing with her breakfast.

After they finished eating, Leo grabbed a box of autographed photos and drove her to school.