Her Tears Are His Weakness

Her Tears Are His Weakness 18 When Samantha woke up, it was already past two in the afternoon. She reached our and realized she was alone. Layla had left early Biting up, she noticed a note on the nightstand.

went out jobhunting, I made som There's pasta in the gej her up where teat After washing up. Samanthasar down for meal and started her day. It was the first tin a while she had woken up to a proper meal. Usually, she grabbed a cookie herself over oedemeditakeout, os spent trocking something simple.

Eber way, eating always deh like a chore Even though both them were struggling right now, haring someone who cared made life feel a little less difficult Later that afternoon, just before Samantha lets for work, Daylanetcened.

"I didn't get a job yet, but I did get the water heater sted," she sai That kind of efficiency was almond shocking Samantha glanced behind Layla and saw wow crying a brand new water beater.

Tehind them stood their landed, who wasted no tgrumbling the moment he spotted her. "It's just a damn water heater. Wan all thing ne still worked, you jest had to be patient necessary? You pay an so spoiled. The old Layland't hold back for a second. "Then why don't you take it and use it yourself? Samantha pays rent, so why should she put up with a broken water heater? If you were upfront about this from the start, she wouldn't have rented the place at all Stop trying to scam people!" The beater works, andit gives hot water. Whit's the problem within the landlord retorted.

"The problem is that it barely keer is at all. best replace it and stop arguing" Layla didn't hesitate to call him out as she said, "This place bin't even worth 500 running your mouth, we won't be renewing when the lease in up." The land and manered a few complaints under his bath but signaled the workers to hurry up and install the new unit Layla dapped Samantha on the shoulder and said, "You should go to work I'll handle things here in pent. If you keep With Layla taking charge. Samantha had nothing to worry about When she arrived at the club, everything seemed the sas usual, yet something felt different. Although she wasn't particularly close with her coworkers, she would at least exchange) greetings when they sed path Nose, they acted like they had seen a ghost. Sresided looking at her altogether, pretending she did exist. If they accidentally made eye contact, they would quiddy burn away and such After what happened that night, one lowesactly what Samantha meant to Lead The fact that the walked out of that phate room unscathed was no small matter.

Logically speaking, with how messy things got, she must have offended him. However, trying to figure out what a powerhi non like Leonarde was thinking was impossible.

Whether her situation was good or bad, one thing was certain, Samantha was dangerous, and staying away from her win the safest choice.

Luckily, Samantha had a strong mindset. She didn't care about anything beyondherjab. She centinued working hard, showing up on time, and leaving en schedule.

After the water heater was replaced, her quality of life improved significantly.

Layla spent her day jobhunting. She meat has had songs because she always madre Samantha had marks and fruit when she got home, Sametime, she even cooled Life was surprisingly comfortable. There were moments when Samantha thought that if the were a man, she would many a beatiful and caring worden the Layla in a heartbeat.

Hour wonderful would that be? Ever since that night, Leonardo had never returned to the club. Wesday was still a galar, but without beonardo, Bern One med cloudtour Before long, bet coworkers cto the own conclusion.

"She wasn't that special after all, Mr. Garrett showed up twice and lost interest. That's all she had going for her?" "I used to think she was someone to watch out for, but turns out she's all back and bine." "Yeah, there's nothing special about her." "I told you! A guy like Mr. Garren has been around the back. She was just a pinaing fling. I don't know what had happened that night, but I'm spre she crossed a line, and he lost interest. ** They gossiped freely in the bawak ram, making no natant to keep the voices down. If Samantha heard, well, that was her problems Samantha bad always kept her head down at the club, avoiding unnecessary trouble. She never argued, never pushed back, and pretended not to hear the things people said about het To the other, that just made her an easy target She was halfway through changing when a wo Juliet want you to dean up Room II." she said to do it, just ga Without walling for a response, the comer disappeared down the hall exiged, Samantha se bisa bele brang to the room en the actived, Samantha found Juliet grumbling under her bath.

bedevable! They trashed the whole damn room and won't reen pay a cleaning der. We shouldn't even let scumbag customers like this next time." As she turned, she spotted Samantha. "Get in here and help the cleaners tidy up" quared an on the walls, couches, and carpet.

Samantha step closer and other massive cake had been used on the flowing ur „Spent paper fireworks were stuck to them, wedged into the couch sea. Cigarette but had been put out on the table, sBoating in half- empty glasses Chipte 11 22 Samantha Besitated and tried to refuse. "Juliet, this hot my job..." "Can't you see that the cleaners are swamped? If you can't even handle this, then get lost! Just looking at you annoys me."

Juliet had never liked her, but ever since Leonardo had taken notice of her, that dislike had turned into open hostility. She hadn't dared to fire Nshe Samantha before, just in case he cback for her.

an event to get ad of het.

Now that he hadn't shown up in a while, she was clearly looking foran excus Samantha bit her lips. She had no choice if she wanted to keep this job. Tpt it help." "Maka in quick. We need this room ready for business tonight" She worked alongside the cleaning staff, scrubbing, mopping, and picking up trash. By the tthey finished, it was almost 4:00 am.

She had already been exhausted after her regular shift. Now, after hours of cleaning, her back ached so badly she felt like she might collaput.

Her phone was filled with messages from Layla, asiding when she was Ο coming home. Her home. Her shift had ended at V 300 am, so she should have been hby now. Samantha replied, "On my way." She stepped outside the club, ready to halla cab. As she moved to the curb, her eyes landed on a familiar-olding Maybach packed nearby, It looked just like Leonardo's car, However, it was a luxury brand. Plenty of rich men cto the club, so it wasn't a rare sight.

She brushed in off and opened a rideshareto book a ride.

Suddenly, the cat started up. It pulled forward slowly, tolling to a stop right in front of her.