Alessia’s POV
Clara was obsessed.
Not in a “my brother’s too hot for his own good” kind of way. No, this psycho wanted Leo six feet under and she wanted me to do the honors, or made me wonder what type of relationship they had in the past, why does she hate Leo. I know Leo's a bastard but what happened to Family first?
Every time she showed up, it was the same broken record. “Slip a little arsenic in his whiskey,” she whispered while eyeing me like we were plotting brunch instead of murder. “Or better still, lace his cigars with cyanide. It's Quick and clean for him to go to hell.”
I rolled my eyes so hard that I swore they almost popped out of my skull. “What is wrong with you?”
“I’m just helping,” she sang, dancing barefoot across the marble floors of Leo’s mansion like she hadn’t j
