You were getting ready, sitting down at your vanity. 35 minutes pass, you are halfway done with your makeup. You have setting powder on your face. Leon is up, he has been up. Watching a show on his laptop. He then goes to rant about you.

“You’re the most jealous woman I know.” He said jokingly, and chuckled. You placed your makeup brush down and looked at him with your brows furrowed.