Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1389 - You don't like me anymore

Hearing this, Flora tapped her head and said with a smile, "Yes and yes, look at my brain, it's all for you and I completely forgot that today is a wedding." Samantha smiled shyly.

The door was opened and Luca and Lario walked in together.

"Is everything ready?"

Luca looked at Samantha as the words left his mouth.

Today Samantha was wearing a small light green dress with a short pearl-white jacket over it; her legs were white and long.

She wore a pair of clear high heels, the heels were very high, she did not know how high, but when she saw them, Luca unconsciously frowned, "You wear such high shoes, will it be easy to walk afterwards?" At those words, Samantha was stunned.

"You usually wear flat shoes, are you sure you can walk?"

Before Samantha could answer, Flora, who was beside her, rushed out and said, "What are you talking about? Isn't it normal for a girl to wear high heels? Why is it uncomfortable to walk? If it's inconvenient, you should keep Samantha a little more, Samantha is your girlfriend, don't you have any common sense?"

Luke didn't think he would be reprimanded for just asking a question, so he rubbed his nose sarcastically.

Okay, he shouldn't have said anything.

His mother was too protective of Samantha, and now she was just a girlfriend.

Luca did not say another word.

"Auntie, it's okay, let's go."

"Come on, let's go."

Luca was driving alone and Samantha wanted to sit in the back and let him have the passenger seat, but to her surprise Flora immediately opened the passenger door for her and let her in. She was too embarrassed to get in, so she got in and put on her seat belt.

After the car drove off, Flora started singing in the back.

"Samantha, Luca's cousin, who is only 25 today, has been in a relationship with his girlfriend since she was in school, and they have been in a relationship for four or five years. You say Luca is so old, why doesn't he learn from his cousin?"

Samantha was a little embarrassed to hear this, since she was now Luca's girlfriend, and it seemed that Flora was pushing the two of them to get married.

She was still trying to figure out how to respond when Luca frowned and said, "Mom, don't say that."

Flora narrowed her eyes and said angrily, "What, I'm not allowed to tell you anything as a mother, am I?"

Lario touched Flora's hand, signaling that Samantha was still here.

Flora also reacted and then hooked her lips, "Samantha, don't worry, after you and Luca get married, Auntie will surely treat you well, if Luca dares to bully you, I won't spare him."

Ahem, Samantha was so embarrassed, no wonder Luca said he would talk about it after the wedding, so his mother was in such a hurry, she hadn't already discussed marriage with Luca in private, had she? Anyway, Samantha thought that if she could talk about it after the wedding, then she could turn around and go on a blind date.

It's just a blind date, right? It wasn't a big deal.

After thinking this, Samantha smiled shyly at Flora and did not respond.

Flora didn't think much about it, she just thought she was shy, but she was still very happy.

It was true that she was worried about Luca not replaceing a girlfriend, but she had never expected him to replace such a beautiful one without saying a word, which was a great way to make a good impression. The bottom line was that Samantha was also not a pot; she was good in every sense of the word.

After driving for almost two hours, Samantha got up to go to the bathroom when she stopped for a break to eat.

She spent half the day in the bathroom retching, but nothing came out.

She was actually a little seasick, and the longer she sat there, the more she felt like vomiting.

If Flora and Lario had not been in the car, she would have asked Luca to stop halfway and let her rest.

After half a day of dry vomiting in the bathroom, Samantha wanted to wash her face to get it clean, but as soon as she turned on the faucet, she remembered that she had put on makeup today, so she sighed helplessly, grabbed the powder and touched up her makeup before turning to leave.

As soon as she stepped outside, she saw a long figure leaning against the door.

Luca?

What was he doing here?

Samantha was puzzled when Luca looked up and his eyes fell on her.

"Are you not feeling well?"

She was made up, but her eyes were clearly tired and her face did not look good.

At his words, Samantha shook her head, "Nothing."

Luca frowned a little unhappily, "Why didn't you tell me you weren't feeling well? I've been waiting here for five minutes."

Uh-oh?

Five minutes? She had probably heard the sound of her retching, and since she had been caught, she had nothing to hide, so she smiled and said, "Your parents are here, so it would be too much trouble for me to tell them."

"Trouble with what?" Luke wrinkled his nose and said, "They really like you, don't you know."

"Yes, they like me, but you don't like me..."

Samantha whispered the last part of her sentence so softly that only she could probably hear it.

Luca did not hear her and narrowed his eyes as he asked, "What did you say?"

"Nothing." Samantha became irritated and said with a look of disinterest, "I mean, they like me and I can't keep my favor, did you hear me this time?"

Luca kept his eyebrows furrowed, thinking back to what Samantha had just said.

She seemed to be saying, "They like me, but you don't like me."

Although he had not heard the rest of the sentence, it seemed to him that was what she had said.

But if it was, it didn't sound like Samantha's style.

She was not the kind of person who would say such a thing.

Maybe she was overthinking it?

"Saying it when you're uncomfortable is not doing a favor, saying it's a problem when it's not is doing a favor."

"Okay, you're right about everything, I'm fine now, let's go out."

With that, Samantha walked toward him, crossing to his side only to have him take her hand.

When her palms touched, Samantha felt as if she had been electrocuted and her eyes widened abruptly, "What are you doing?"

Luke was just trying to stop her, but instead he took her hand, and when she looked at him, he instantly retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted, "Sorry." Samantha half-closed her lips and looked at his withdrawn hand, which still seemed to have his warmth on it.

"It's okay, what's wrong?"

Luke was about to say, "Because you've been acting strange for the past two days, but the words turned into: "Nothing, let's go."

Then he took the lead and moved on.