Chapter 62

Samantha quickly shook off that ridiculous thought. No way—there was absolutely no way she liked Leonardo! It had to be because he was too infuriating, always lingering in her mind, making her think about him more than she should. Layla caught the look on her face right away. "Ohhh? Is my dear Samantha actually crushing on someone? Spill it—who is it?" "There's no one. I don't have a crush!" Layla teased, "Yeah, right. Your face is practically glowing red, and you expect me to believe that?" Flustered, Samantha shot up from her seat. "I'm going to take a nap. I have work tonight." Layla popped the last piece of cheese into her mouth. "You sure you're not going to rest for a few more days?" "Didn't they say it's a sin to not earn money? My knee doesn't hurt anymore, and I can walk just fine. Of course, I have to go back to work." "Alright, but like I said, if it gets too much, just take it easy. Don't push yourself too hard, okay?" "Okay." … Samantha stared at the messages on