Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1111: I would never refuse you.

-If disfiguring me will make you feel safer, then I will do it. Cristian's large hands encircled her to meet hers, then intertwined her fingers tightly. Cristian told her, his tone getting lower and lower, "Because for me, the most important thing is you. What others think has nothing to do with me.

After hearing this, Serena's heart was fiercely moved.

This is how it was... The most important thing was the other. What did what others thought have to do with her?

What mattered to her, however, was what Cristian thought. At that moment the man said he wanted to be with her and would even undo her face to boost her self-esteem. What complaints could he make? Thinking this, Serena squeezed his hand, Cristian felt it and smiled sweetly, holding his small hand tighter.

-How do you feel now, will you reject me in the future?

Serena shook her head, -No.

-Do you still think we are not a perfect couple?

Serena continued to shake her head.

In an intimate relationship, there was no one person who was more superior than another, and the only thing that mattered was whether they liked you deeply or not.

-No.

Cristian was very satisfied with these two answers, so he asked again.

-So should I turn on the lights?

-Okay... Serena unconsciously opened her mouth and said yes, but realized it was inappropriate, and immediately stopped him nervously, -No, don't turn them on!

-Well. Cristian smiled, then leaned forward, gently kissing the nape of her neck with his thin lips. His kiss was gentle as if comforting a child in a hinting tone: -Hey, let's turn on the lights, otherwise it will be uncomfortable for you to get up at night.

She secretly got up to go to the bathroom every night, not wanting Cristian to know, but she did not expect him to not only know but to talk about it publicly.

Serena could not help but think, "Indeed, nothing can be hidden from the person next to me."

She thought for a while, "Since I have already told and explained it to him, and Cristian has already understood me, I don't have to be ashamed at all, do I?" -Then...turn them on.

-Good.

The man kissed the top of her head again with satisfaction, then left her and turned to the side to light the lamp on the bedside table.

The room was suddenly filled with a soft light. After turning on the light, Cristian pulled her close again, squeezing Serena's hand, touching her hair and kissing the nape of her neck with his thin lips. -Sweetheart, go to bed.

-Okay. Serena nodded with satisfaction, then closed her eyes.

She was drowsy at first, then fell asleep, closed her eyes in less than a minute after she had cleared up the misunderstandings between them and felt relaxed.

Cristian lay down for a while and listened to the regular breathing of the woman beside him. As he watched her, he could see the smile in her eyes.

Serena fell asleep so quickly that they seemed to understand each other.

However, he was to blame for this situation. It was too late to understand each other. If he had realized this and spoken clearly to her earlier, he would not have had to spend several days alone in the guest

room.

Since she had brought food to Matthew that day, Anna went to the Jordan group to deliver food to him every day. At first, when the girl at the front desk saw her, she cautiously called to confirm, and each time i was Chiara who answered.

Later, Chiara said directly to the front desk.

-As Mr. Matteo said, if Miss Anna comes next time, let her come up directly.

The girl at the front desk was surprised and cast another glance at Anna. She had not expected that a person with food could freely enter the Giordano Group and even Mr. Matteo's office.

How many people in the company would have wanted to get close to Mr. Matteo, how would it have turned out? In the end, they had been defeated by a girl delivering food.

The receptionist reported these words to Anna out of jealousy. After Anna left, she gossiped about what had happened with the work group.

After hearing this, the girls in the group suddenly became angry.

-How unhappy we are, aren't we? Since when do food delivery people get so many benefits nowadays? Why am I still working as an accountant? I have to work as a food delivery girl, too. -Look how dreamy you are! How can you feel comfortable being an errand girl instead of a bookkeeper?

-Don't you know, my friend, do you know what position Mr. Matteo has? If I can get close to him, even though I am a food delivery girl, why am I still working as a bookkeeper? I will directly become Mr. Matteo's wife, right?

-But this is based on the condition that he likes you.

-I, me, me, me, me... I want to work as an errand girl, too. Welfare is great, isn't it? Also, it is said that Mr. Matteo is not interested in women, right? He has never had any girlfriend in his life. Also, I have to tell you something funny.

The women in the group rushed to ask what was going on.

-It's Chiara. I've heard that she has loved Mr. Matteo for a long time, but because Mr. Matteo doesn't like women, she never dares to make a move with Matteo, preferring to love him in secret, and she believes that this man will one day be in love with her. However, who knows that Matteo is not tempted at all when he is in front of such a beautiful woman?

Many girls knew this, and it had broken their hearts.

After all, it was clear that Clare was remarkable, both in appearance and in her ability to handle jobs. Eighty percent of the women in the group had given up their desire to approach Matthew by referring to Clare's experience.

Later, like Clare, they had begun to fall in love and marry, and all of them had no hope of being with Matteo, a bastard.

However, it was surprising that a girl sending food would jump at the chance.

This was an insult!

An honest person could be killed but not insulted!

-Tell us, what is this delivery girl like, is she pretty, does she have long legs?

The girl at the front desk thought about Anna's appearance with effort. She was a small, delicate-looking, pleasant-looking girl. If you saw her suddenly, there was nothing attractive about her, but if you looked at her for a while, you found that she was quite beautiful, cheerful, vigorous, energetic and very young.

Anyway, she was of this type of girl. You think they are not beautiful, but actually they are very beautiful.

The girl at the front desk had such an illusion. After all, that girl was so energetic that you could easily tell, why? Because she was full of youthful breath.

Damn it, how could a successful man like Mr. Matteo fall in love with such an immature girl?

Feeling jealous, the girl at the reception desk said only one sentence to the group.

-I don't remember what she looks like.

-Man, that's it. If you can't remember what she looks like, how mediocre she will be! Friends, I am not complaining about losing to Clare, about losing to the fact that Mr. Matthew does not fall in love with women. But can one bear to lose to a normal woman, who works as an errand girl?

-No, absolutely unbearable.

-When is he coming tomorrow? Let's see what tomorrow looks like, shall we?

After that, the girl at the front desk told everyone the time Anna would come every day. After that she thought of something and told them, -Although she has not been with Mr. Matthew yet, she can freely come in and out of his office on his orders. You may observe her secretly, but do not engage in making other intrigues happen.

After all, you had provided the time and place where Anna would appear. If something bad really happened, she would be the first to deal with it, wouldn't she?

She was not so stupid, after all, the prominent ones were being attacked as priorities.