Her Tears Are His Weakness novel Chapter 100

After watching the video, Leonardo was at a loss for words.

He had never expected that day to take such a turn. Ryan got injured because of Samantha, and she couldn't bring herself to just leave him behind. That was a choice that any normal person would make.

It wasn't as if Ryan got hurt and Samantha immediately rushed in to get involved.

This was all a misunderstanding on his part!

When Leonardo recalled all the things he had said and done to Samantha over the past few days, he was suddenly filled with regret.

She hadn't done anything wrong, but she had to swallow her hurt to appease him. Yet, he was still nasty to her.

Leonardo closed his laptop and leaned back in his chair. He tilted his head toward the ceiling as if that could keep his mind clear.

This time, he was truly at fault.

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The next morning, Samantha was still groggy from sleep when she felt a chilly sensation on her back. It was even a bit cool and icy.

Her mind hadn't fully cleared yet. She reached out absentmindedly to scratch the spot, but someone grabbed her wrist.

"Don't move."

Her eyes snapped open. Staring at the unfamiliar surroundings, she finally realized she wasn't at home. She was at Leonardo's apartment!

She turned around to look behind her and saw that she was sleeping right at the edge of the bed.

Leonardo was crouched by the bedside, holding a cotton swab with ointment as he applied it to her waist.

During the accident, she had injured her waist. It wasn't serious, just a large bruise that only hurt when touched. She hadn't even bothered to treat it as bruises like this usually healed on their own with time.

She hadn't expected Leonardo to apply medicine for her.

She rubbed her head, unable to recall anything. For now, she decided to just do as she was told and changed into the clothes Leonardo had prepared for her. It was a loose-fitting outfit that was a bit big on her, most likely something he had picked from his own wardrobe that seemed the best fit for her.

The fabric was on the thinner side, making it a bit chilly in this cold weather. She quickly threw on her own jacket, freshened up, and stepped out of the room.

She walked straight ahead. At the end of the corridor was the living room, with an open-concept kitchen and dining area next to it.

Leonardo was sitting on the living room couch reading the newspaper. When he saw her, he stood up and said, "I don't know what you like, so I had them buy a variety. You can just pick whatever you want."

Samantha expressed that she had never seen such a lavish breakfast in her life.

With so many delicious options, she definitely could easily pick out something she liked. She ended up eating quite a lot. After all, she had always had a good appetite.

Once she finished her breakfast, she recalled what Leonardo had said before leaving the room last night. She quickly ran back to grab the clothes she had changed out of, apologizing, "I'm sorry for the trouble. I'll be leaving now, and I'll return the clothes after I wash them."

After thinking for a moment, she felt like she had missed something and quickly added, "Perhaps I can change your blankets and sheets too? I'll have them cleaned and returned to you."