Her Tears Are His Weakness novel Chapter 242

Who did Samantha think she was that she got to live the high life overnight like some fairytale princess? Even Yara had never been treated like that.

Yara's voice trembled with resentment. "Leo, I'm your cousin. I don't even get stuff like that. Why does she?"

"She's my wife."

That shut her up for a second. Then, she flung the car door open, stormed out, and ran toward Leonardo, reaching out to hug him like a spoiled young lady throwing a tantrum.

"But I'm your cousin! We share the same blood! That's something she'll never have."

Before she could touch him, Leonardo caught her wrist midair and flipped her palm over.

Caught off guard, she couldn't get any closer to him. But a smile tugged at her lips when she saw him examining her hand with those deep, unreadable eyes.

Was he worried about her injury?

The bandages on her hand had already been removed. The wound had scabbed over, with visible stitches still marking the skin.

Her eyes were red, and she started throwing accusations at Samantha the moment she spoke. "Leo, these wounds were all because of Samantha!

"And now she's flaunting herself in front of me like she owns the place. She's only acting this shamelessly because you spoil her. This time, you have to teach her a lesson!"

The second she said that, a sharp pain flared in her hand.

She suddenly looked down and saw Leonardo's thumb pressing directly on the scab of her wound, and he was still adding pressure.

"Leo, what are you doing? That hurts!"

Yara struggled to pull away, but his grip was unrelenting—there was no way she could overpower him. His thumb ground into the wound until the scab split open, and fresh blood started to ooze.

"Leo, it hurts!"

The fake tears from before were nothing compared to what Yara felt now. This pain was real—her nose was running, and her tears streamed down uncontrollably. "Let go of me!"

Leonardo completely ignored Yara's distress and gave a cold, stern warning instead.