Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1234 Not an ex

Seeing her mention the incident that night, Luke felt only a sudden pain in his forehead: he had been the one who had taken someone's hand and not let go of it that night, causing her, a girl, to curl up on the edge of the couch and sleep, and then her leg went numb.

And he had mistakenly blamed her when he woke up.

Thinking about it, Luca felt more than a little guilty and could only agree.

"Understood."

Samantha saw him agree and smiled immediately.

She knew he would agree, he still seemed to have a very guilty conscience toward himself, he had only mentioned it casually at first, but she did not expect it to work so well.

Soon they arrived at Samantha's house.

As Samantha and Luke got out of the car, Samantha kept whispering all sorts of crumbs in his ear.

"Did you remember what I just told you? My birthday, my friends and some ......

Luca looked at her with eyes like she was an idiot.

"Do you think I could remember so much in such a short time?"

Samantha was momentarily dumbfounded.

"What do you mean? You didn't remember any of this?"

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Luke didn't answer, honestly he forgot all of them because he wasn't interested in the life of someone he didn't know well and birthday horoscopes and all that, so he didn't pay attention to Samantha even when she spoke, he just watched her chirp and his thoughts went to another girl.

Anna ......

She heard that she went on a trip with Matteo, she must be so happy now.

She finally got what she wanted.

The thought of this brought a wave of bitterness to Luke's heart, which grew and spread.

Samantha was so perceptive that she immediately knew something was wrong with Luca.

She narrowed her eyes thoughtfully and became suddenly furious, "Damn it, you're overreacting! Are you thinking about your ex while I'm communicating with you?"

Her voice brought Luca's sanity back to life, after which he cast a complicated look into her eyes and replied, "Not an ex."

"What? Not an ex? Could he be an ex?"

Looking at his transfixed expression, Samantha suddenly realized something and the corners of her mouth twisted, "You're not...... even chasing someone, are you???" Unhappy words.

Luca refused to speak to her and blandly said, "I'll behave myself in front of your mother and I won't make you betray me."

"Hey, I say it's a shame for you. You've fallen out of love without even chasing someone, you're unrequitedly in love, ouch...... the last time I randomly guessed the plot I actually nailed it, I feel like I could go set up a palmistry booth."

Yet Samantha had no intention of letting him off the hook and continued to tear him apart.

"Do you still want me to pretend to be your boyfriend or not? If not, then I will go back first."

Luca was about to turn and leave when Samantha pulled his hand, "Wait, I was just kidding, what's the big deal? We are going up now."

"Let go." Luca scolded in a calm tone.

Samantha did not let go, but squeezed his arm tighter and with a serious look on her face, "How can that be? We are already here, my mother might be watching from upstairs, what if we let go now and it comes out? From now on, we are boyfriend and girlfriend, it's now or never, you can't hurt me!

Samantha added: "You've already made me lose part of my hair, don't make me get married again, if I'm forced, I'll lose all my hair and the part you ripped out probably won't grow back. Luke: ".

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This woman ...... was simply a rogue.

On the contrary, there was nothing he could do for her.

"Hee hee, let's go." Samantha took him intimately by the arm and headed upstairs.

When he reached the elevator, he ran into the neighbor's aunt returning from shopping across the street and saw Samantha holding a man and looked at her in amazement.

"Samantha, is that your boyfriend?"

At that point, Samantha hugged Luke a little tighter and leaned against his shoulder in a very intimate way, nodding her head and smiling softly, her eyes turned almost into crescents, "Yes, I have a boyfriend and I brought him back to show my mother, Auntie, you just came back from the supermarket."

The eyes of the neighboring aunt were fixed on Luca, and the gaze was uncomfortable as if they were scrutinizing her. But Samantha knew these neighbors were like that, other people's daughters falling in love as if they had something to do with it, so she said nothing to let them.

Anyway, Luca was a handsome man with a good body, but he had a scar on his face that made him look a little mean.

As she thought about it, Samantha saw that her neighbor aunt's eyes were fixed on the scar on Luca's face, and she inquired.

"Hey, what's up with your boyfriend's face? Has he been hurt?"

At this, Samantha could not help but inwardly roll her eyes.

In fact, she had met Luca so many times, even when she had asked him to pretend to be her boyfriend this time, she had not even planned to ask Luca how she got the scars on her face.

After all, it was someone else's scar, and it was not very generous to take the initiative to reveal it.

What she did not want to do, she did not expect this aunt to do, and in front of so many people in the elevator, in a dignified way.

Thinking about it, Samantha was immediately shocked.

With a sweet smile on her face before, she now looked a little upset, and instead of answering the question, she asked directly, "Auntie, I haven't been back for a long time, and as soon as I came back, I heard that your daughter-in-law seemed to have run away?"

As expected, Auntie's face changed dramatically after hearing this.

"You, who did you hear it from?"

Samantha said innocently, "Many people around here are talking about it, is that true? I don't think so either. Your daughter-in-law is beautiful and capable, and her literary skills are good, so she is not the kind of person who would abandon her husband."

Aunt's face became ugly: "Samantha, how can you say that? Is your mother saying bad things about me behind my back? You mothers and sons are really mean, you go around biting people behind their backs all day long."

Samantha laughed calmly, "No, my mother and I are not as good as Zia at chewing on people."

Samantha had only bought her house later in life, because Samantha's mother had already started forcing her to marry her and she had moved in to have some peace and quiet, and when she had lived here she had heard a lot of nasty comments from this neighbor.

"You!" Aunt was furious and huffed, "I never thought that after all these years you would still be so undisciplined.

I say, some people have heard the saying that you should marry a virtuous wife, right? Don't get carried away by beauty!"

Aunt deliberately looked at Luke as she said this.