Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 875: Sophistry

This man, who actually kept talking about this. Serena felt that if she kept talking to him, he would only take advantage of her.

So Serena interrupted the conversation in time and immediately changed the subject: -First let's go back.

Here it was not too far from the commune, which is probably why Cristian was able to find her.

Still, Serena was a little worried; after all, she had left early in the morning, and according to the phone call Cristian had made to her, there was no telling if she had done anything yet.

What if she had asked for something, then?

And what would she say?

Tell the truth?

Serena half-closed her lips, thoughtful as she was led forward by Cristian, thought for a moment that she was not really trying to hide something on purpose, and that these would be Cristian's previously lost memories, and that if he really sensed something, or remembered something, then there would seem to be nothing wrong with her being honest.

Cristian left, leading Serena to the car and running his hand over her to keep her from hitting her head as he prepared the driveway.

Serena was still thinking, when suddenly she heard a warm breath coming toward her, and when she turned around Serena suddenly saw a beautiful face in front of her, magnified a million times.

She was startled.

The approaching handsome face made Serena wince, and she gasped, "You, what are you doing?

The man's narrowed eyes narrowed slightly, forming a particularly beautiful arch, and Cristian's lips curved, -Safety belt.

After saying this, he fastened his seatbelt.

After that, however, he did not move away from her, but came closer, his breathing audible.

-What's all the commotion?

-It's nothing.

She looked away and turned her head in the process.

A moment later, however, Cristian grabbed her chin and forcibly turned her face so that Serena had to meet Cristian's gaze.

-Nothing, for what? -Because he was so close, Serena could see even the fine hair on his face, and as she thought about those images from the night before that made her blush, Serena's heart began to beat against her body again, as if it wanted to burst.

-And you say it's nothing, why like this?

Cristian lowered his voice, his voice hoarse by several degrees, -Are you thinking about last night again?

At these words, Serena's face blushed abruptly and she rose to push him away forcefully, -What are you talking about? Drive your car.

After pushing Cristian away, she turned toward the car window, not daring to look Cristian in the eyes again.

After a few moments of silence in the car, the car finally started.

Soon they were both home again, and the first thing Serena did when she went back inside was to take off her shoes and run to the kitchen without even talking to Cristian.

If he had not walked so fast that he caused her pain somewhere, she would have frowned on the spot and then her gait would have become awkward.

With what seemed to be fiery eyes staring at her, Serena didn't dare stop, but she endured the strange sensation and went back to her usual self, walking into the kitchen and closing the door behind her. Bang!

Cristian, standing in the hallway, watched the scene and unconsciously reached out to touch his nose at the sound of the kitchen door closing.

Why was he always under the illusion that the door had hit his nose when he was so far away?

Once the kitchen door closed, Serena finally felt a sense of freedom, and whatever she had just clung to collapsed at that moment, lightly touching her waist as she trudged forward.

Laying the bags on the table, Serena unpacked them one by one and put the ingredients in the refrigerator.

The only thing she did in the morning was go to check in, and at this point she had not even eaten breakfast.

It was too late to cook the porridge, so Serena decided to eat only the noodles.

Serena turned on the fire to boil the water and then pulled the noodles out of the bag, which she had just bought at the supermarket and to which she would simply add the toppings later. Once the water boiled, Serena put the spaghetti in.

At that moment, however, the door jerked open and the sound of determined footsteps came from behind her.

Serena felt her heart skip a beat and quickly regained her composure.

A large hand encircled her waist, the tall man embraced her from behind, lowering his head to rest it gently on her shoulder, said in his rough voice, -Why didn't you sleep more in the morning before you left? Serena was speechless.

Finally she couldn't resist asking.

Just as Serena was struggling with how to answer him, she felt a touch of warmth and softness on her neck.

Cristian's lips lightly kissed her neck and whispered, "I thought you'd be sorry.

What?

Serena thought she heard wrong.

She blinked at the thought, "How could I regret it?

But thinking about it, after what happened last night, she left without a word early in the morning, which made him worry.

If the person left had been herself, a soap opera would probably have been going on in her head.

Serena avoided his kiss and turned to ask, "What happened last night?

A hostile look appeared under Cristian's eyes at the mention of last night's events and he did not respond.

However, Serena asked somewhat hesitantly, -Didn't your grandfather tell you to come back last night... because...?

Now she wondered how on earth he had been drugged, did Cristian's grandfather know too?

At her confused look, Cristian shook her hair from her cheeks and whispered: -Don't worry, I'll take care of it.

-Before you left last night, you told me to wait for your return, and it's ....

-And I didn't come back? -Cristian interrupted her: -I came back even though I was drugged, right?

Serena looked at him for a long moment, biting her lip.

Even if the person was back, but with such a big thing happening, she would be worried too, right? And in a critical situation like last night, what would happen if he didn't come back? Then he wouldn't have been there....

Thinking about it, Serena said, -I don't see you coming back, unless it's Vittorio.

-I will definitely come back.

However, Cristian answered her firmly.

Serena froze.

-Even without Vittorio, I would have come back.

Serena looked at him dumbfounded, not expecting such a reaction from him. She did not say another word, and Cristian's hand caressed her cheek.

-You were very tired last night, so stay home and rest today and don't go to the office.