Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 871: Calm down

She had only tried to be as calm as possible, pretending not to know anything.

But when Vittorio brought it up that way, Serena, being a woman after all, blushed up to her ears.

The agile Vittorio did not even notice Serena's dilemma and tried to say something else to her, but Serena interrupted him before he could say anything else: "Well, it's been a difficult night for you, Vittorio, so go home.

After saying this, she pushed Vittorio toward the door and slammed it.

Vittorio almost hit her nose, and when he wanted to say more she left, rubbing her head in pain.

-Why is everyone like this?

Vittorio grumbled as he entered the elevator, remembering in retrospect the embarrassment Serena had just gone through, and realized what he had just stupidly said.

He thought sarcastically that it was lucky Cristian was not there, or Cristian would have had to kill him.

After Serena closed the door, she stood for a moment with her back against the panel before resuming her steps in the direction of the bathroom.

Serena was just on edge with every step she took.

She did not know what was wrong with her now, but she had indeed told Vittorio to leave after hearing about Cristian's situation.

Remembering him now, her ears were warm.

Pushing open the door, Serena was still discussing what to do about Cristian's situation when she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Serena's footsteps hurried, and a moment later she entered the bathroom; where Cristian, who had been motionless before, was now standing in the shower with cold water.

It was the middle of winter and almost freezing, and he was soaked with water like that, and even though the house was heated, he was already freezing, his face pale and his lips purple. -What are you doing?

Serena hurried to turn off the water, then took a towel from the shelf and put it over Cristian to dry him.

She didn't know if it was the cold water or what, but when Cristian opened his eyes, Serena felt his eyelashes freeze and her heart grew sad, and Serena's eyes reddened.

By now Cristian's senses were almost exhausted and he opened his eyes to see Serena standing in front of him with reddened eyes. Her face was pale and playfully beautiful, her crimson lips as inviting as a freshly picked fruit.

Something broke into his reason and his brain.

In the next second, Cristian had reached out and grabbed the back of Serena's head, leaning down to grasp her lips tightly.

So cold.

That was all Serena felt as she leaned against him and wondered how long she had been in the cold shower to have this ice on her body.

Serena could not hold back a shudder, her hand unconsciously tried to push him away; and as if irritated by this action, the man who was lightly straddling her, a moment later, hugged her directly with force. His strength was heavy, and from the cold, chilling way he kissed at first, Serena now felt a fire.

A steady stream of heat began to emanate from her body again.

This would be the power of the drug.

Serena had not forgotten her pregnancy, and if she did not stop it now, things would probably get out of her control later.

With this in mind, Serena pushed him hard, saying abruptly as she did so, "Calm down, calm down.

However, her voice was like a catalyst at that moment, causing Cristian's offensive movements to intensify.

Serena had no chance to escape, but Cristian suddenly pushed her away, then turned his back on her and said coldly, "Go away.

The voice is hoarse as hell, like a voice scalded by strong wine, hoarse but sexy.

Serena felt as if there were ants gnawing at her heart, a dense sensation.

If it were not for the fact that she was pregnant and Cristian was in his current state, surely she would not have hesitated even half a second.

But if there really was no way out, then she would have been willing to do it.

Evidently he had done it a moment ago, so how come now he was pulling her aside and letting her out.

Could it be that she was struggling to contain herself?

At the thought, Serena bit her lower lip as she approached him and brought her hand to his already wet sleeve.

-That...

As soon as her hand touched Cristian's, he turned and pulled her wrist away, pinning her against the cold wall with a cold warning.

-How strong the drug is, you felt it a moment ago, if you don't get out ... Again," he narrowed his eyes, a pair of deep eyes that were sharp and lustful. Serena bit her lip nervously.

The drug made Cristian's eyes blur, as if they were stained with ink. Soon the veins in his forehead swelled, cold sweat broke out, and the strength of his grip on her hand became much heavier. Serena began to feel pain in her wrist and struggled unconsciously, whispering, -You're hurting my hand.

Her voice was soft and subtle, as if seducing him.

But not....

Although her will was shattered beyond belief, Cristian remembered that the person in front of him was someone he wanted to pity with all his heart, and he could not have her in this situation. Cristian took her by the shoulders and with great effort pushed her out of the bathroom.

-If you dare to come here again, don't blame me for not being an honest person.

Serena was about to say something else when the door closed.

She remained motionless, staring at the closed door, not feeling the cold because a moment before she was nervous, but now that she had regained her senses, she could not help but shiver from the cold. However, she was already cold when her clothes were only a few degrees wet because of Cristian, and what about Cristian?

There was the sound of water coming from the bathroom again.

Serena became anxious and walked to the door and knocked, "Open the door and let me in."

He was already high and still so careful about his manners, and if she was going all the way, then she was really going too far.

Serena was distressed that he was pouring cold water on her all the time, and after knocking on the door several times, she went to turn the handle to find that it was locked from the inside by Cristian. -Cristian Ferrari, open the door!

In her anxiety, Serena even called his original name.

However, at this moment Cristian, sitting against the wall, his consciousness was so permissive that the only thing left for him to do was to lock himself inside and do nothing.

The person outside the door was banging on the panel, yelling and screaming, but Cristian could no longer hear what he was saying.

All he knew was that the cold, pungent water was still coming down and soaking his body.

Serena.

Serena banged on the door half a dozen times, but when she heard nothing but the sound of water inside, she calmed down and thought about it, and went to the closet to get the spare key.

The bathroom door was locked to avoid accidents.

With some luck, he found the spare key and hurried back to the door.

After a few turns of the key, the door finally opened and Serena saw Cristian, sitting against the wall with a pale face.