“What is this for?” I asked, staring at the pregnancy test in my hands.
Leo raised an eyebrow, his expression mocking. “I didn’t realize your reading comprehension was that poor, sweetheart.”
“I know what it is,” I snapped, heat rising to my cheeks. “I’m asking why you’re giving it to me.”
“Why do you think?” Leo leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed over his chest. The casual pose couldn’t hide the tension in his shoulders. “To see if you’re pregnant.”
I tossed the box onto the bed. “That’s ridiculous. I’m not pregnant.”
“Really? After all that unprotected fun with your three mates?” His lips curved into a cold smile. “Better safe than sorry.”
My face burned hotter. “That’s none of your business.”
“Everything about you is my business now, Hazel.” Leo pushed off the door and walked closer, making me instinctively back up. “Take the test.”
“No.”
His eyes narrowed. “Don’t be difficult.”
“Why does it even matter?” I challenged. “What difference does it make to you?”
