Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1405 - Do you want to go?

The aura about him was off and the emotions shone through very clearly.

Samantha, who previously had a smile on her face, was a little puzzled after seeing this expression on Luke's face, "What's wrong? Why do you look like that when you have been asked to go to a wedding? Do you have a grudge against the host of the wedding?"

Hearing this, Luca turned to look, his thin lips closed, unresponsive to her words.

"You don't speak?" Samantha walked around the table to him, gauging his expression, narrowing her eyes suspiciously before saying anything else.

Luca, however, asked at that moment, "How long has she been missing?"

Samantha froze and said reluctantly, "Twenty minutes, I think."

Twenty minutes?

It was too late to go after her, and Luca wrinkled his nose and did not answer.

Samantha finally caught a whiff of something unusual, something wrong, and stared into Luca's eyes and expression, the smile fading from under his eyes.

"The one who came to deliver the wedding invitation was a girl, rather petite and strangely beautiful."

At her words, Luca's eyebrows frowned more deeply.

Seeing this reaction from him, Samantha could finally be sure, and she hummed, "The one you're hiding in your heart, is that her?"

The words finally made Luca realize what was going on and he abruptly turned to look at Samantha, since then seeing that Samantha's eyes were just cold and without a hint of warmth, Luca thought about what a stupid thing he had just done.

"I ..." he opened his mouth to say something, but Samantha pushed the wedding invitation into his arms, turned and walked into the room before slamming the door hard.

Bang!

The loud sound echoed throughout the building, and Luke's forehead could not help but wrinkle. A moment later, he looked at the wedding invitation in his arms and helplessly put it back on the table, taking his things to the kitchen first.

When he went out, he found that the door was still closed and Samantha had not come out since she had just entered.

Luca tried to go inside to explain, but turned the door to replace it open from the inside.

"Samantha?"

Luca called her name with a frown.

There was no response from inside.

Samantha sat sullenly in her room, leaning out the window and looking at the view, all she could think about was what Anna had just done. She had wondered how a girl could come to Luca, not realizing that she was the one he had put in his head.

Even though she had known from the beginning that there was someone in her heart she could not forget, she still had the devil to start hitting on him.

It had been fun for her to spend the last few days together, and Luca, the man, had been at her mercy and had not complained.

But now that she saw the girl and Luca's face when he found out she was getting married, Samantha felt bad about the whole thing.

Or maybe everyone was selfish when it came to relationships, and she was the same way.

Click...

The door suddenly opened, and Samantha turned her head to see Luke standing in the doorway with the key in his hand, watching her helplessly.

Their eyes met, and Samantha only looked at him for a second before withdrawing her gaze and saying, "It's a great thing to have a key, I can't even be alone for a while, huh?"

Luke looked at the key in his hand and silently pocketed it, then walked over to Samantha's side and bowed his head to look at him.

"Wouldn't you be more upset if you were left alone longer?"

Wouldn't she be more angry if she was left alone longer? Samantha had not been alone for long, so how could she know? All she knew was that when she saw Luke's face change, it made her feel bad.

It was like being a child and walking past someone's window and seeing their cupboard with all the colorful sweets, wanting to try them but not being able to afford them.

She felt so depressed and frustrated.

Thinking about it, Samantha laughed to herself, "So what if I'm angry? Surely it doesn't compare to the white moonlight in your heart anyway."

Luke did not know how to respond to her dislike, so he could only change the subject, "I bought all the things you asked for this morning, don't you want to take a look?"

At her words, Samantha looked up and looked at Luca, "Are you changing the subject?"

Luca gently explained, "It's not really a diversion, but there's no point in talking about it again and again if it's upsetting you."

Samantha looked at him indignantly for a long moment, then suddenly stood up and pushed him away, then headed for the kitchen.

The force she used was so strong that Luke was pushed back a few steps, but the corners of his lips slowly curled.

Samantha, after all, was still very coaxed.

Samantha was in the kitchen fiddling for half a day before Luca came in, probably because she was angry, so she kept telling Luca to do this and that.

"Cut this squash, make sure it's thin, looks good, and is even."

"Wash this vegetable, then kill the fish, and later, clean the refrigerator too."

Probably knowing that she had anger on her mind, no matter what she said, Luke did not resist and did whatever she said.

Samantha stood back, gesturing with her hands and feet the whole time, and when she saw how obedient Luca was, her anger thinned by half.

Although he had been very angry at the time, the fact that he had followed her to her, listened to her, and not lingered on the wedding sticker made Samantha feel pretty good. But the reason she was willing to understand was that she knew that loving someone was not something you gave up so quickly and easily.

And if it came so quickly, then what was this person who he was?

She could give up on someone else so quickly, and even if she fell in love with herself, one day she would quickly give up on herself and turn her head to be with someone else. Such a relationship was not what Samantha wanted.

And with people getting married and not involved with Luke, it was unlikely that Luke would develop anything with her in his life anyway; all she had to do was slowly forget about her and turn to herself again. When he was all hers, let's see what she could do to him, hmmm.

Lunch could be considered done directly by Luke, since everything did not go through Samantha's hands, she just had to stand back and direct.

She ended up sitting at the table waiting to eat.

After the meal was over, all of Samantha's anger was finally gone.

But the invitation on the table next to her was still glaring, and it was a serious problem that Samantha felt she had to take seriously.

"He knows I'm your girlfriend and he invited me to go to the wedding with you, will you go?"

Luke, who kept reaching for his bowl of rice, paused for a moment in his hand at the sound of her voice.

The question, he suddenly realized, was a tease.

"For what? You don't know whether to go or not? Or you don't know how to answer me?"

Luke was silent for a moment, then stared at her and spoke again, "Do you want to go?"