Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1329 Can we talk properly?

Sabrina looked carefree on the surface, but her heart was breaking.

She did not want to know these things; she could have avoided them earlier.

But now it came to her with such clarity that it was as if there were a million grains of salt, sprinkled directly into her bleeding wounds, the pain intensifying.

"Mrs. Ronzi, don't you look well again?" Chiara's voice recalled Sabrina's senses.

Sabrina came back to herself and smiled miserably with pale lips, answering the question.

"I was just thinking about the old days at home when I used to eat these, the time when ......"

At this point he stopped and lowered his eyes without speaking again.

Clare saw her like this and her eyes were puzzled again.

Had she guessed again?

Was Sabrina just nostalgic for the old days now, or had she paled at his test?

But Clare was not so naive, she could not try now, there was still so much time ahead, she would take her time and try.

How did it come to her mind? It wasn't because she had liked Matteo before, so she knew how others felt.

The way they talked, the way they acted, the way they looked, she felt them all at once.

But now Sabrina gave her a feeling of confusion, so she still had to make sure.

Anna accompanied the two to dinner, after which Chiara offered to accompany Anna back, but Anna said no and ran off alone, saying she would bring dinner tomorrow if she was free. Sabrina sat in front of the window and watched the lights of the houses. Her body was warm from the meal she had eaten, but her heart was cold.

The girl

...... was really very nice, kind and warm, and she had a good eye.

It was true that he was just as she thought, he would not just

look at just any woman, there had to be something about her that would make him fall in love.

Although Sabrina had known Anna for a short time, but after one day, Sabrina saw in this girl, seriousness and persistence, as well as simplicity and kindness. All these things are very valuable.

Kindness is something that many people do not have, or most of the time it is only in their hearts and minds, and they do not really do it.

Yet he had brought her the food regardless of the consequences, and he looked at her without any hostility in his eyes.

Sabrina sighed inwardly, lowering her eyes.

At first she had thought that if this girl was not good, or if she had a bad personality, then she might have a reason to fight and struggle.

But now he had saved her and owed her a favor instead.

The favor was still not returned but she brought her food as well.

What else could ...... do?

Sabrina was in a deep struggle again, her brain began to hurt, she reached out and covered her forehead, her breathing became a little unsteady.

What was she going to do, what was she going to do......

**

Luca had been having a headache lately because Samantha had become more and more reckless.

Not only was she carrying all the pots and pans and furniture and things into Luca's house, but she was also eventually carrying people, and sometimes she would fall asleep on the couch with her head covered, lying with a blanket on her back because she was tired.

When Luca woke up in the morning, he saw a pile on the sofa and thought the house had been burglarized.

He frowned and went to wake her, and Samantha sat up, staring at two large dark circles under her eyes. "What are you doing early in the morning?"

Luca: "I asked what are you doing here? Why aren't you at home?"

Samantha: "Oh, well...... I stayed up late last night to write and saw that no one was out so I slept here.

After saying that, Samantha fell asleep again.

She was too sleepy.

If it had been another man's house she wouldn't have been so sure, but this was Luke, a man whose heart was in the right place, a man who wouldn't do that even if she took off all her clothes and stood in front of him, so what did she have to worry about.

Besides, his couch was soft and big, and it was a comfortable place to sleep.

Samantha had no defense against Luca, so she closed her eyes and soon fell asleep again.

It was Luca who looked a little uncomfortable standing next to her.

How could this woman be so, so headstrong that she did not consider herself a woman at all, even though he was not interested in her, he was, in theory, a man.

Even if he wouldn't do anything to her, she would have to worry a little about her reputation, wouldn't she?

"Samantha," Luke called her name, Samantha lay there unresponsive, Luke was really helpless and called again.

"Samantha!"

Samantha still did not respond and after a moment, probably sensing that Luca was still standing and not leaving, her eyes opened a slit and she looked at Luca for a moment before sitting down with a slightly frantic expression on her face.

"I mean, what the hell do you want? I'm sleepy even if you're not an early riser, can't you wait until lunchtime when you come back to talk to me about what's going on?"

Luke was a man who solved things on the spot when he had them, and waiting until noon was just a little bit impossible.

"Get up early."

Samantha struggled for a few minutes, thinking that he probably wouldn't leave until she got up and talked to Luca, so she could only scratch her hair and then sit down.

"All right, I'm already up, so say what you need to say quickly so I can keep sleeping."

"

She was really sleepy, the kind of sleepy to the point of exploding.

So Samantha sat up but her eyes were closed, oblivious to his image.

Seeing her like this, Luke thought it was hard enough for her to sit and talk by herself, so instead of demanding that she open her eyes, he found a suitable place to sit and spoke, "You can't sleep here from now on."

"Huh?" Samantha's body swayed unsteadily left and right, swaying gently as she asked lazily, "So where do I sleep? Going to sleep in your room?"

Luca choked at her remark, but looking at her expression, she was so confused that she probably didn't even know what she had said-how could she have such a thought?

Luca was so helpless that it gave him even more headache to see her body swaying, so his long arm reached out to grab her shoulders to stop her, "Stop swaying, listen to me first." "Okay...... you say......"

Samantha was no longer swaying, but with the strength of Luca's arm, she fell into his arms, her hands unconsciously grasping the hem of his shirt, leaning into his arms and closing her eyes to continue sleeping.

Luca: "

"

It was clear that he had only tried to help her, but this woman really did!

"Can we talk properly now?"

Samantha did not answer, but Luca realized that conversation would not be possible.