Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1388-The show stoppage

Marcello did not expect her to ask this question suddenly, and for a moment he was silent, not responding to her words, and all the warmth that had been on his face before disappeared, leaving only coldness. Even the temperature of the room disappeared in a flash.

Sabrina's eyes flashed with panic as she realized what was happening.

"I'm sorry Marcello, I'm in a bad mood, I'm always talking nonsense, you should go back sooner."

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have made a mess of examples, much less use Marcello as an example, Marcello took such good care of me as a child, I was just too much."

Marcello felt he had gone too far when he saw how she blamed herself and was sad, she must have been sad to see someone she liked with someone else. It was hard for her to be so reserved when she had lost both parents and now had nothing to lose.

Marcello didn't want to get into too much trouble with her, so he sighed and said, "I don't blame you for what just happened, but you can't talk about your sister-in-law in the future, you should know what she means to me."

"Mmmmmm, I won't in the future, I was an idiot before, so I told Marcello to go home early and leave me alone, I will calm down for a while."

"I'm afraid something might happen if I leave you alone in your present condition, I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll stay here with you in the hospital for a few days."

Marcello insisted on not leaving, and Sabrina did not kick him out again, sitting quietly alone on the bed, alone beside him.

And so the afternoon passed without incident.

In the evening, Marcello had the family maids bring food, all light, but Sabrina had little appetite, could only eat reluctantly for her health.

As she ate, Sabrina kept wanting to ask something, but finally she looked at Marcello's face and swallowed the words.

After a few times, Marcello said directly, "If you have something to say, just say it, no need to look at me and stammer. If it has nothing to do with your sister-in-law, I won't be offended." When she heard him say this, Sabrina felt relieved, but she was still careful when she spoke because she was dealing with Matteo.

"Marcello, I want to ask you how long have these two been together?"

At those words, Marcello narrowed his eyes reflexively, "Why do you ask?"

Sabrina replied softly, "Didn't Marcello just say that he wouldn't be offended if I said something that didn't have to do with my sister-in-law? And what does Marcello care because I ask? Now I'm not even allowed to ask?"

"I can." Marcello lowered his gaze and took a bite of his food, his expression looked thoughtful, and after a few moments resumed, "Yes, you can ask, but aren't you abusing yourself by asking this now? How long they have been together does not affect their relationship, didn't you see the ring on Anna's hand when she came in just now?"

It was because she had seen it that she wanted to ask.

Of course this was something Sabrina did not say.

"I just wanted to know, I've liked her for a long time and I didn't get any answer. And how she got involved with Matteo, nothing more."

"And why do you like Matteo?" Marcello asked rhetorically.

Sabrina froze.

"It's a fatal entanglement, you like him, he doesn't like you, but have you thought about all those suitors behind you? Who are they going to ask? Why don't you like them? Why did they chase you for so long without getting any response?"

"You." Marcello's eyes were warm, "I wouldn't bother to tell you this if it weren't for the fact that I've watched you grow up as a child. You're just too hard on yourself, a man, if he's interested in you, that's all, but it won't do you any good to cling to him when he's already with someone else."

At those words, Sabrina's face paled, "Marcello, how can you say that, I was just asking."

"I've seen you grow up, you're asking and I wouldn't understand?"

Sabrina blushed a little and did not take his words.

"You're an educated girl, you're not the closed society you used to be, why are you still so unpredictable? He is just a man, you have a long life ahead of you, what kind of man can't you replace?"

"But there is only one Matthew." Sabrina's eyes were red and she looked like she was about to cry, "I've loved him since I was a child and I still love him, if I could have loved someone else then I would have been with someone else already, I wouldn't have waited all these years for him."

"So you can't listen to what Marcello says, can you?"

"Marcello, I'm not listening, I just haven't thought about it yet, give me some time, okay?"

"Then think about it yourself, you are a smart adult, you don't need to be told things all the time, you can figure it out yourself."

Again these words, again she was told to think for herself.

Why did intelligent people have to figure it out for themselves, had to act on what the public thought?

Sabrina closed her eyes and did not respond to his words again.

It was soon the day of Luca's cousin's wedding.

Samantha had not wanted to dress up, but after thinking about it, she had finally dressed up, since she was going to go as Luca's girlfriend, and Luca's mother was going to drag her along to introduce her to everyone.

She was going to be separated anyway, so it was a good idea to do him one last favor and show him some respect.

This time she was driving back, so Flora came early in the morning to look for Samantha, who had actually contacted her yesterday on Facebook to make sure she was well taken care of.

She was afraid Samantha would overthink it, so she added a quick note.

"Samantha is so pretty, even if she doesn't dress well, but after all, it's a wedding and everyone will be dressed well, so our Samantha can't lose to others."

Samantha was treated as a daughter-in-law.

Indeed, for Samantha, Flora is a good person to get along with, and it would be nice to have such an easy-going person as a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. It's just that......

The thought made Samantha's eyes a little dark and she thought no further.

Samantha finished dressing in the house and went out, and Flora was full of praise as soon as she saw her.

"Our Samantha is so beautiful today, she will surely look ravishing."

Samantha: "Ahem, Auntie, it's someone else's wedding after all, I don't think it's a good idea to be ravishing, do you?"