But Bella did not even hear him. She was too busy waving her hands at the invisible angels on either side of her. Her eyebrows furrowed and her lips moved quickly as she mumbled what sounded like a heated debate between three people. "No. You are wrong. I am not listening to you anymore," she said, pointing sternly to her left. Then she turned right, eyes wide. "And you, stop acting so innocent. Both of you just go away."
She swatted the air dramatically as if she were shooing away a pair of stubborn butterflies, her long hair flying around her face in the process.
Leo rested his elbow on the table, his chin on his palm, utterly charmed. His eyes followed her every exaggerated movement, the way her nose scrunched when she argued, the tiny pout that stayed even after she was done. She looked ridiculous and absolutely adorable.
