Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 432: getting angry

An understanding?

Anna looked at him. Luca's eyes seemed to be full of apology. At that moment she realized that he was sincerely apologizing.

What he had said was reasonable. They were on opposite sides, so one did not like the other's words.

However, Anna still felt that what he had just said was too much.

So she did not respond.

Luke feared that she would leave immediately when she was really angry, so he could do nothing but give up and plead with her in a low voice.

-Excuse me, are you willing to get in the car?

Anna.

If she was still angry, wouldn't she seem stingy and hypocritical?

Well, it was not the same with them, anyway. Thinking about this, Anna headed back to her car, Luke sighed with relief and smiled unconsciously.

Hospital.

It was so quiet that only the sound of the instrument could be heard. Cristian was like a sculpture, sitting motionless on the edge of the bed, his eyes constantly falling on Serena's face and looking down at her. Suddenly, Serena's eyelashes twitched, as if she was about to wake up.

Cristian, who had not moved the whole time, seemed a little aroused by the slight flicker of her eyelashes and immediately sat up straight.

Serena slept for a long time, so when she woke up, the dazzling light suddenly made her unable to open her eyes. Just when she wanted to adjust to the light, she heard a click and the interior lights went out. Someone replaced it with a dim lamp, which was far away.

He opened his eyes in silence.

What caught her attention was an attractive, thin figure.

-Are you awake?

A male voice resounded from above her head, and Serena clearly saw Cristian, who had a handsome face and thin lips without temperature, where these two cold words were spoken.

Serena moved her lips, trying to say something, but found that she had no strength in her whole body.

A second later, large hands held her, helped her up and then placed two pillows behind her back, making her sit there.

-Cristian handed her a glass of water and motioned for her to drink.

Serena looked at his hand and shook her head with some resistance, not wanting to drink. Cristian sneered, What? You have no strength now. Do you still want to drink your water? Serena did not speak. Although her lips were pale but she stubbornly maintained that action.

Cristian looked at her like that, and he was so angry that he lost all his calm.

After a while he whispered, "It's been five years, I thought your character would change. I didn't expect you to be as stubborn as before. Will your stubbornness bear you good fruit? -Serena raised her head and looked at him bitterly.

As if on purpose, she brought the glass of water closer to her lips.

-Do you want to drink or not?

After thinking about it, Serena took a sip, and anyway, she had no energy at the moment. Since he wanted to take care of her, she let him stay here.

Seeing that she finally drank the water obediently, Cristian finally stopped being nervous. This woman was stubborn even though she was sick, but obviously she could not last long. After drinking half a glass of water, Serena felt her stomach couldn't take it anymore and frowned slightly.

-Cristian picked up the glass and placed it on the nearby table. -Anna brought you some porridge, would you like some?

Hearing Anna's name, Serena quickly raised her head and looked at Cristian curiously, -Did you contact her or did she come?

Cristian narrowed his eyes and moved closer to her, his breath almost mingling with hers.

-Why are you so nervous?

-Serena lowered her head, her long eyelashes covering all her emotions.

She was nervous, afraid Cristian would replace out about Manuel. The two were so alike, and she did not know what Cristian would do after learning the truth.

This affair was too unthinkable, and Serena decided to protect Manuel.

But...he lived in the Northern City, so would the two meet often in the future?

Suddenly, Serena had another idea: to send Manuel to study abroad or to a nearby city.

But Manuel was so dependent on her. If she sent him to a nearby city, he would have to be very pitiful on his own, wouldn't he?

Let alone go abroad, unfortunately--it was still not advisable.

-What are you thinking about, II Cristian's voice suddenly rang out, causing Serena to suddenly recover.

-Do you have skeletons in your closet? Cristian narrowed his eyes and looked at her, as if trying to replace something on her face.

Serena froze for a moment and then said, -If Mr. Ferrari thinks I have an unspeakable secret, he can come and replace out.

Her calm appearance stunned Cristian, and then he said nothing, but got up and opened the thermos Anna had brought, and then brought the cooked porridge to Serena.

-Eat.

Serena had been very hungry for a long time. But now she did not want to eat anything when she saw this bowl of white porridge. She gave a weak look before closing her eyes and then said, -I don't want to eat it.

Hearing this, Cristian's face changed, 'You don't want to eat?'

He did not answer, just shook his head and then wanted to lie down to sleep.

Cristian looked at the white porridge in the bowl. It was tasteless. It was true that many people did not like this taste, but now he had stomach problems, what else did he want to eat besides drinking this millet? -Do you want to starve? Cristian's tone became unpleasant. He reached out his hand and squeezed Serena's wrist, -Get up and drink before going to sleep.

Serena regained some strength, then struggled and said, "Let me go, I don't want to drink."

-Can your stomach handle it if you don't eat anything? You don't eat for a day, you think you are a robot," Cristian's tone was very mean and his eyes were sharp. However, he could not match the woman in front of him in skill.

Of course, it was the ability to drive others crazy.

Serena simply did not answer him, she just stubbornly wanted to turn back, but her strength was already inferior to Cristian, and she was sick, so she was even weaker.

That strength was like that of a kitten to Cristian.

Cristian was full of anger, but the strength of his hand left Cristian stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Serena. She was lying down and wanted to pull her own hand out, like an angry child. Inexplicably, the anger in his heart died down a little.

Then it was replaced by a soft touch.

Cristian, why are you angry with a sick woman? he had a stomach ache, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and of course he was in a bad mood. This was the moment when she became angry. Thinking about this, Cristian's eyes could not help but soften, and his voice became a little softer.

-Just get up and have a drink, okay?