Chapter 24

“Beep!” Vigorous hooting sounds of cars running down the main road brings life to the city. Neon lights shimmering, a perfect night to get away with anything. Leo is making his way up to the rooftop patio of the Hilton hotel. Escaping the controversial poker game that Alonso and Vicente are hooked to.

“Hey, neighbor…” Leo says, handing over a soda then stares back at the Phoenix building insight.

“Yeah...I am neighbors with the hottest man in Colombia, and this is just not me speaking but so does Elle magazine apparently.” Sofia chants standing next to his tall figure.

“So many years and you still haven’t grown an inch taller.” Leo teases with the image of how Rosalia’s head ends under his armpits flips by in a glint.

“Say’s the guy with a fetish for shortness.” Gazing at him. And he responds with a grin, his mind printing a particular girl.