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 accusation