Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1107: I don't care.

The reception hall was quiet, the warm winter sun shone on the carpet, and everything looked golden.

Because of the cold, Anna had curled up on the sofa.

This is what Matthew saw when he entered.

The small sofa could only accommodate Anna, making her look even more delicate.

Matteo was surprised that she had fallen asleep here.

He hoped Anna had left out of impatience.

After all, she had clearly acted as if she never wanted to see Matteo again when he had brought her home that day.

Matteo had always been able to control his emotions very well, and after she had told him she was getting over him, he was even willing to walk away from her just so she could be happy. Because he did not know how his feelings for Anna would change.

Matthew had unknowingly half-crouched in front of Anna and looked into her face.

Suddenly, Anna felt strongly that someone was staring at her and slowly opened her eyes.

It was too late for Matteo to avoid her gaze, so she did not want to hide anything else.

Dazed and confused, Anna saw Matteo's handsome face and woke up completely, immediately sitting up and dropping her jacket.

-What are you doing here?

She looked at Matthew nervously and shyly and pulled back her hair, -I fell asleep.

-Don't sleep in the reception room anymore," Matteo said.

Anna then thought, "Am I causing indecency in the VIP room?"

So she stammered, "Sorry....

-It's winter, you can sleep in my office to avoid catching a cold.

Anna was about to get up and gather her things when she heard this and stopped.

Not knowing what to say and not daring to look at Matteo, she looked around feigning calmness and then saw the bag on the table. Noodles for Matteo.

-About the noodles!!!?

Before she could finish, Matteo suddenly approached. Anna could also hear his breathing and looked at him with wide eyes. -What's wrong?

-Has the wound improved? -He calmly looked at Anna's previously swollen cheek, and she calmly stepped back and said, -Yes. -What about the leg?

Matthew said this in a strong tone, as if he did not believe Anna.

-Okay,II Anna nodded.

-Really?

Anna looked away uneasily. In truth, her legs still ached from walking, but she could take it now.

-You haven't fully recovered yet, why didn't you stay home? -Matteo was about to lift her pants to check her wound and Anna stopped him.

-No, it's the third day and the bones are fine, the wound just hurts a little, don't worry.

She put her hand in Matthew's, and he realized that her hand was only half the size of his, so he could wrap them both in one hand.

When Anna saw that Matteo was silent, she hastened to withdraw her hand.

-Excuse me, then, for the delivery.

Anna immediately took the noodles from the bag, while Matteo calmly sat down on the couch opposite.

After opening the lid, Anna saw that the spaghetti was already cold.

So she put the lid back on.

-What... I don't think they taste good anymore, so let it go.

-Really?

Anna nodded.

Thinking that Anna was waiting for him in the reception room until he fell asleep, Matthew explained.

Anna shook her head repeatedly.

-No, I will have to throw them away.

With that, Anna put the noodles in the bag and Matthew immediately picked them up and put them in front of him.

-You're not going to eat them, are you? They are already cold.

Anna had mentioned the spaghetti to change the subject, and she would regret it if Matteo ate it.

Matteo sat down and opened the lid again, and sure enough, the spaghetti was soft and cold.

However, he did not want to disappoint Anna.

Matteo took his fork and ate the spaghetti slowly and gracefully.

-Your stomach will hurt," Anna said worriedly.

She immediately stepped forward and took his hand, -Stop.

Anna's soft body leaned against his, and Matteo looked at her and finally said, -Okay.