Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1359 - Determined to be you

Anna bought her tickets far away, bought them at a distance on purpose, and the two of them had to sit on the train for almost two full days. Originally Anna had found it easy to fend for herself.

But now that Matthew was there to watch over her, she regretted a little that she had bought it too long.

If she had known she would be followed, she should have bought a shorter ticket and left separately when she arrived at the station.

At first Anna kept crying, and there was an eerie silence around her.

Later, when she was tired of crying, Anna fell asleep under the covers.

When she woke up, she did not know how much time had passed, but the train was still moving, but the sky was already as white as a fish's belly, so Anna guessed that she had slept for a few hours.

Her eyes were not as sore as before, but they were still uncomfortable, and she had not slept much lately.

Anna blinked her eyes and closed them involuntarily.

After a while, she suddenly felt as if there was something wrong, as if something was close to her back, warm and cozy.

Thinking back, Anna quickly responded.

It was...... Matthew's back.

After realizing that it was Matteo's back, Anna felt her body freeze.

Was he really lying on his side? How long had he been lying there? And had she never known that before?

Matteo's back was warm and wide, giving the impression of safety.

But......

"Wake up?"

Anna was thinking about it when Matteo's voice suddenly rang out, low, and because their shoulders touched, Anna could still faintly feel the vibration of his back as he spoke. He was asking her.

But Anna did not move, just lay there in silence and did not answer him.

"Are you still angry with me?"

Angry?

Anna half-closed her lips, if only it was only anger.

At least, it would always go away. But she wasn't just angry, she was sad, heartbroken, but how could that be good?

When she did not answer, Matthew sighed silently inwardly.

What a long breath this little girl had, she hadn't calmed down until now and wouldn't say a word to him.

So the two of them lay back to back in silence, Anna cold and lying down with her body like a block of ice, and Matthew warm, and he had not wanted to lie down before.

But when he noticed that the girl was not sleeping warmly, he lay down and put his back against her, using himself as a warmer and passing her body heat through the touch of his back. Gradually, Anna's body warmed up as well.

But there was nothing to say, and they stood there in silence.

The train went on, going nowhere, and Anna's mind was lost in the moment.

Finally, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, it was already dawn.

Someone was selling breakfast on the train.

As they passed by their side, several people beside her bought it, and Matthew sat up, Anna heard those hawk sounds and lay down.

"Hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

Matteo's voice came again.

Anna ignored him, not even wanting to eat with him here.

If he had not followed her, Anna might have been interested in getting some, but whether she would eat it when he returned was uncertain.

As if he knew she would not answer, Matthew did not expect her to answer when he asked her and bought it.

But breakfast on the train was easy, and for Matteo it was things he had never eaten before.

"I bought breakfast, get up and have some, then get some sleep if you are sleepy later."

Anna still ignored him, but after some thought, she lifted the covers and sat up, then looked at the breakfast in Matteo's hand and sneered, "Comfortable? Traveling with me on a train like this and eating a cheap breakfast like this is not even a life for you Matteo, is it?"

Matteo: "..."

"These things, you've never eaten them before, have you? And yes, you are rich after all, but I grew up living like this. Our worlds are two worlds."

Matthew finally frowned at her words, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"It's obvious what I'm saying, I want to break up with you."

"I disagree."

Matthew rejected her in no uncertain terms.

Anna bit her lower lip, "Why don't you say no? I don't want you anymore, so what do I care if you say yes or no?"

"Of course it's your business." Matthew took her by the arm and leaned forward to rest his forehead against hers, his breathing shallow: "I was sure of you all my life when we got together, you provoked me, and now you say you're leaving me? How can that be okay?"

Determined of her?

Although Anna was furious, she froze for a moment when she heard these words, but when she thought of herself as a third party, she felt those words sounded extraordinarily mocking.

With a cold laugh, Anna pushed him away.

"You identified me, but did I say I identified you?"

Matthew froze for a moment, looking at Anna who was close by.

The eyes that were normally so clear and moist were now just torn and sore, saying something that hurt him over and over again.

"Can you hear me clearly? I said I don't identify with you, so I want to break up now, and don't stop."

Matteo also didn't know what she was thinking, and looked at her silently without saying anything, before half saying, "Whether you identify me or not, I still identify you, so I still don't agree to break up."

"Matthew!"

Anna was so angry that she shouted his name!

The person called back with a blank face and asked her, "What do you want to eat? I bought many, which one do you want?" Anna: "......"

"Drink a glass of warm water first, your stomach might be a little upset if you eat right after waking up."

Matthew seemed not to feel her anger at all, and was minding his own business, and seeing him like this made Anna even more angry. Why, because after getting hurt, he could follow her to the train as if nothing had happened, and ask her if she wanted to eat. Thinking this, Anna half-closed her lips and turned her head away with a cold, hard expression, not drinking the water Matteo handed her. Matteo was not offended and patiently moved the glass, moving it back to her, "Good girl, just a couple of sips."

Anna kept turning her head and Matteo's hand patiently followed her with the glass in her hand.

Before Matteo could get bored, Anna tired of spinning first and looked angrily at Matteo. "What the hell do you want?"

Matteo glared at her and the words came from his thin lips, "You know."

Faintly, when he said this, Anna seemed to detect a hint of aggression in his tone?

Condescension?

Anna thought she was wrong, otherwise how could Matthew have felt this emotion?

What was he complaining about?

For a moment, Anna laughed angrily, "Do you feel attacked?"

Matteo continued to stare at her, "What do you think?"

You are not the one who is angry, I am the one who is angry!