Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1576 - I was wrong

Bad or not bad, Manuel didn't care.

But he was willing to change things a bit if it depressed Angelica, so he nodded, "Okay, I'll be more careful in the future."

"Thanks brother."

After eating, the duo of Manuel and Pacino walked the two girls back to school and watched them enter safety.

"What were you going to do?"

Manuel's voice was cold, and the night breeze blew around Pacino, dissipating the stifling heat and extinguishing the smile on Pacino's face.

He turned his head toward Manuel,the loving look in his eyes on Angelica was slowly fading.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to buy the girl something to eat, what's wrong?"

"To invite her to eat, do you have to act in secret?"

"In secret? Can't you see that I invited two of her classmates?"

Manuel stopped talking, only remained silent, his eyes staring darkly at him.

After a moment, Pacino's eyes also darkened for a few moments.

"I don't want to hide it from you, I just want to love her, okay?"

At his words, Manuel's eyebrows frowned deeply.

"Are you crazy? How old is she?"

"I can wait for her, after all, high school is not too young anymore, she doesn't know anything now, so I'll wait until she understands."

Pacino brushed his lips and simply found a place to squat near the school entrance, looking at the streetlights in the distance, "Three years, I will confess my love after three years."

With that, she looked up again at Manuel.

"You don't have to worry, I'm not the joking type, I've been your friend for so many years and you still don't know what I'm like?"

Indeed Manuel should have seen this coming, after all Pacino's intentions toward Angelica were all too obvious, but many times he had told himself it would be a case of his sister's affection and nothing more. Who knew Pacino would admit it himself today, and admit it so painfully.

He squinted his thin lips for a long moment before saying, "No."

At these words, Pacino almost exploded, "Why?"

"No reason."

"Manuel, tell me clearly what you mean by no reason, Angelica may be your sister, but she's not your sister, so you can't control that much, okay?"

What Pacino was most afraid to hear, actually, was this NO from her, and that was why she was thinking of him being nice to Angelica.

"Not native, but more than native, she and I grew up together, you can go after anybody you want, but not her."

"No." Pacino looked at him amused, maintaining the most basic qualities despite his anger, "What's wrong with me, I'm not good enough for your sister or something? And yes, I admit my family is not as good as hers, but I will do my best, I'm sure I can make Angelica live a life where she is spoiled and satisfied in every way."

Manuel was speechless and didn't bother to say anything else to him, he simply walked away with his long legs, Pacino didn't want to let go, got up and chased after him. "Tell me clearly today, how can any but her? Do you regard her as a sister? Don't you?"

Manuel did not answer him.

"Manuel, you are fucking.

Are you just like me?"

Pacino could not resist shouting his mental suspicions.

As expected, Manuel, who had not wanted to talk to him before, stopped short and then turned back to him, his eyes sharp, his voice coming from hell.

"What did you say?"

Her eyes were cold and sharp as knives.

"Repeat?"

Only after Pacino calmed down did he realize what he had just said, his face changed dramatically, and he hastily explained, "No, no, I was wrong, I was just annoyed and that's why I was talking nonsense. Just pretend you didn't hear me, okay? I really am wrong!"

How could she say such nonsense, Manuel was so fond of Angelica and he doubted her intentions and thoughts toward him.

However, even if he asked for forgiveness and admitted his mistake, there was no turning back, and Manuel stood in front of him, "If I hear such nonsense one more time, I will no longer be your friend." Pacino immediately made a pious face and swore, "No, no, no, no, no.

Manuel half-closed his lips and turned to leave.

"This, I won't say this nonsense anymore, but I still want to chase, Angelica.... Manuel, give me a chance, okay?

I know Angelica is still young and doesn't know anything, but I'm not going to do anything to her right now, I just want to offer her something to let her get to know me a little better, and when she moves to the university, I'll give her the benefit of the doubt and let her make her own choice then can't I?"

Whatever he said, Manuel never paid attention to him.

Pacino walked and talked almost all the way to dormitory, and when he arrived Pacino was still talking, his mouth was dry, but he was still impassive, so Pacino gave up for the moment.

That night, however, Manuel lost sleep.

He hadn't been like this for a long time, his mind was full of things, he couldn't sleep, he couldn't hear, and all he could think about was what Pacino had told him tonight.

It was ridiculous, really ridiculous!

How could he say such things, and how could he have such thoughts about Angelica? Or had his actions caused a misunderstanding?

Manuel opened his eyes and looked out the window at the quiet night.

It was true, Angelica had grown up now, she was in high school and he was in his first year of college, they were no longer the same, there was a difference between men and women. They were not born together and they certainly could not be like they were when they were children.

Although he and Angelica had nothing to do with each other, nothing extra, to the outside world they were not even brothers, and being too kind was not normal.

EÈ in his while, but what about Angelica?

Manuel had a sleepless night.

Pacino was very nervous before, with his head in his hands, but as soon as the back of his head touched the pillow, he immediately fell asleep.

When he woke up, he saw Manuel sitting in front of his bed, staring at him with a troubled look in his eyes.

Pacino clutched his pillow in fear, "Manuel, who are you trying to scare to death at this time of the morning?"

Manuel did not answer, just tightened his lips and looked at him.

"Yesterday, why did you say such a thing?"

At those words, Pacino immediately sat up and begged for mercy.

"Brother, brother I was really wrong, those words were just something I said because I was nervous, I didn't mean it, will you let me go?" "People don't tell lies when they are nervous, why did you say it then?"

"I was really talking nonsense."