To her surprise, she noticed a faint bloodstain on the shirt's cuff.

It wasn't readily apparent, but it seemed Like it had been rinsed with water, taking on a faint red hue.

Alexis was taken aback.

She eased onto the small sofa in the dressing room, gazing at the shirt stained with blood. Although she was eager to ask Leonel about the source of the blood, she hesitated, convinced he wouldn't disclose the information.

The mere contemplation of the most likely scenario left Alexis feeling as if all the strength had been drained from her body.