Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1477 Asprezza

Flora immediately noticed this and asked, somewhat embarrassed, "What is that voice?" Her voice was boiling, having been awake all night, was Samantha's mother like her?

Rain over there sighed heavily and did not mind being blunt and telling her the truth.

"I didn't sleep well last night and my voice changed a little, you didn't sleep well either, did you?

The other person was honest and Flora sighed along with her.

"Yes, I've been up all night worrying, I've been thinking about it since I came back yesterday and I'm really worried.

I think I'd better call my in-laws and tell them not to tell the children about it for now, after all, they are in a good relationship and if we elders suddenly talk about it, it will definitely upset them."

When Flora said these words, she didn't have much confidence, so the more she spoke, the more she whispered, "Please forgive me for being selfish, but I think Luke and Samantha are both adults now and they have to have their own ideas, so the most we can do as elders is to advise something, but we can't influence their ideas. If they really want to be together, it would be very sad for the children if we, as parents, become an obstacle for them with our actions."

Rain said nothing for a long time, just the sound of a soft breathing, and Flora was a little anxious: "Did I say something wrong?"

"No." Rain shook her head; she had been up all night and had called Samantha early, but now she was in a different mood. Samantha's words kept echoing in her ears.

"All this because you wouldn't listen to me, if you had listened to me, this wouldn't have happened!"

"I didn't want to meet anyone before, however, you forced me, forcing me to go home and rent an apartment in the dark. Now that I have found someone, you are forcing me to separate from him. Mother, are you really doing this for my sake? Why does my life have to follow the rules you want? I'm not a child, I'm an adult, can't I fend for myself if I want to?"

"These are my real words, I don't want to live my life under your rules, I live my life on my own and I can be responsible for any consequences." Her daughter was very intelligent, and because she was an only child she had everything she wanted. Rain never offended her daughter.

She wished to raise her daughter as she always dreamed of being and always follow her advice.

If Samantha had not rebelled this time, Rain really would not have thought that the things she had done in the past would have had such an impact on her.

Yes, her daughter had grown up; she was no longer a child.

How could she be at the mercy of others when she was not a puppet on a string?

Alas, alas, she learned this too late.

Had she understood earlier, she might not have told him about it, now that Samantha knew, and Flora, who evidently respected the child more than she did, had thought all night before calling her to discuss it with her.

The thought of that made Rain feel guilty as hell.

"I'm sorry Flora, I already talked to my daughter this morning."

"What?" Flora was a little taken aback, "Already told? When did you say that?"

"Just before you called."

Flora suddenly lost her voice, not knowing what to say.

"But maybe I was wrong, I'm sorry."

Flora took a long time to respond and laughed, "It's okay, it's okay, after all we are parents, it's understandable to say certain things.

Meanwhile I won't tell Luca, already it's enough that Samantha knows, everything will depend on Samantha's will, if she doesn't want to, then we the Russo family don't want to force the issue." Rain was a little surprised to hear this, "Don't you think it's unfair to Luca?"

"My son had a hard time replaceing a girl, I trust his vision and his ability to handle things, all of which is meant by God. If God lets you slack off, do you really stop trying? My son is also not the type to resign. himself to fate, surely he won't mind."

After hanging up the phone, Rain's heart could not be at peace for a long time.

The other party's sincerity had been fully demonstrated, and the next step was to see what Samantha thought.

At the end of the evening, Luke returned home when he pushed the door he felt that something was wrong in the house.

There were no lights on in the living room and it was dark everywhere. He froze for a moment and then turned on the lights to replace a table full of snacks and Samantha asleep on the couch in her pajamas. Seeing this, Luca frowned, took off his shoes and walked over to her.

Although the house was heated, it was winter, so it was easy to be cold.

Soon Luca went to pick up Samantha to carry her across the room to the bedroom.

As soon as he picked her up, Samantha woke up, rubbing her eyes, a little sleepy.

"Well, you're back, huh?"

Luca's nose twitched and his thin lips pursed as he questioned her, "Have you been drinking?"

"No, just a little."

Said Samantha, slapping his hand, "Put me down."

Luke then worried that Samantha was drunk, but looking at her eyes and the tone of her voice, it seemed she was still sober, but still he did not put her down, instead saying, "Aren't you sleepy? Don't sleep here, I'll take you to the bedroom."

"No, no, no." Samantha refused him, "I'm not sleepy, I just accidentally fell asleep earlier, put me down, I'll stay here."

Luke put her down and Samantha became tender as soon as she touched the sofa, hugging the cushions and pointing to the spot next to her.

"Here, come and sit here."

Luca obviously sensed that something was wrong with her and sat down in silence.

When he sat down, he waited for her to say something, but when she did not speak for a while, Luke looked up at her, "What is it?

Why are you drinking all of a sudden?"

"Luca, you don't think that just because you are my boyfriend, you can control my business, do you?"

Luca half-closed his lips and asked in return, "Can't I?"

"No, you can't!"

"That's no good." Luca grabbed her white wrist and wrapped it in his warm palm, "There are things I have to take care of, like you falling asleep on the couch, what if you catch cold and get sick? Or, for example, when you drink too much if something happens to you when I'm not home?"

Samantha had been so emotionally repressed that when she heard Luke say this, a strong bitterness rose in her heart.