Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 518: He did not linger.

"Or what?"

Matthew asked quietly in turn, and Anna did not know what to answer.

She has a good memory.

She entered the password only once, and Matteo remembered it.

Anna then naturally remembered the last time she had kissed Matteo secretly, and unconsciously opened her mouth to ask, "Then you won't remember the last time either, will you?

-What?

-Here's when I kissed....

At this point in the conversation, Anna suddenly stopped and froze for a few seconds before reacting to the fact that she had just told the secret, and looked at Matteo with surprise. Matteo had not expected Anna to suddenly ask him about it either, and he went back to that day.

On that day, this woman had tiptoed in front of him and kissed him out of the blue.

And the incident had kept him puzzled that day.

Thinking about it, Matteo frowned.

Looking at Matteo's expression as if he was not very happy, Anna bit her lower lip in disgust. She had been too negligent, how could she raise the issue at this time?

And why was she always doing such humiliating things in front of Matthew?

Then, Anna hastened to explain herself anxiously: -I said it casually, I didn't want to say anything else, don't think too much about it. And I didn't want to kiss you that day, but I couldn't stop myself, that's why....."

Saying this, Anna felt even more sorry and her words began to stutter.

-No, I didn't hold back that day, I just....

Anna lowered her head, bewildered, unable to understand what she was saying to herself.

Matthew suddenly stood up and walked toward her, his steps slow and determined.

But Anna was so caught up in her emotions that she did not even notice.

Only when she looked up did she realize that Matteo was standing in front of her and staring at her.

Matteo was so close that Anna could feel the male hormones in her body.

Anna felt her breath catch and took an involuntary step back.

-Well," she said nervously, looking at Matteo who was so close.

So close that Anna could almost make out the fuzz on Matteo's face, his sunken eyes, thick eyebrows, straight nose, and thin lips.

Anna's attention was brought back to Matte's lips....

Did Matteo reach out his hand to ask for a kiss on purpose?

No, no, no.

Anna shook her head vigorously, Matteo was the president of the Giordano Group, how could he do such a thing?

It was completely impossible.

But, if Matteo did not come to ask for a kiss, then why did he come?

Thinking about it, Anna suddenly felt that Matteo had come specifically to want to be kissed by her. If so, why was she hesitating?

-Regarding what happened the other day, I think it is necessary for us to...

Matthew stared at Anna's face in front of him, whose head hung without a word and whose ears were very red, and the quiet words came out of her mouth and stopped a second later. In fact, Anna, who had kept her head down, suddenly raised her head and repeated the previous action.

Anna stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around Matthew's neck and kissed him boldly.

In that instant, the air seemed to freeze and time seemed to stand still.

Anna could clearly hear her heart beating as she kissed Matteo's cold lips, but there seemed to be another voice.

It seemed to be Matteo's.

Neither of them closed their eyes, and Anna blinked, her eyelashes swept lightly like feathers across Matteo's cheek, but Matteo felt as if his heart had been swept.

Matteo moved, only to raise his hand, but the touch on her lips was gone. The woman who had just wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him turned and ran back into the room. Matthew's feet moved, but in the end he did not follow her.

He watched Anna hurry up the stairs and then quickly disappear into the bedroom door.

In the blink of an eye, she was out of sight.

Matthew reached up and touched his lips after a few seconds of silence.

There still seemed to be the smell left behind by the woman.

It smelled like a peach.

Why was there this smell? Matteo looked at his hands, only to replace pink marks between his fingers.

Now he understood. Anna's lipstick was imprinted on his lips.

Matteo took another handkerchief and wiped it off.

In fact, Matteo was stunned looking at the tissue in his hand.

After Anna hurried back to her room, she timidly closed the door, took off her jacket and rushed to the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror and blushed like a red apple. She kissed Matteo one more time.

"How could she be so lucky lately, I can't believe she kissed Matteo twice!"

Anna felt she was one step closer to her goal.

As she thought about it, Anna suddenly became aware of a serious problem.

She looked closely at herself in the mirror, her whole body almost glued to the mirror.

Anna felt as if the lipstick on her lips had faded.

Did she...?

Anna reached out her hand and covered her mouth in surprise.

Had she left her lipstick on Matteo's lips when she kissed him?

If she had known this was going to happen, Anna would have switched to a lipstick that would not come off so as not to leave the color on Matteo's lips, but before applying the lipstick, Anna had no intention of kissing Matteo again today.

This was totally unexpected.

Would Matteo hate her if he found lipstick on her lips after a while?

But Anna thought that perhaps Matteo had already hated her. At the thought, Anna became demoralized again and collapsed helplessly on the sink, sighing.

As a woman, she felt like a failure.

Serena got up late. Because she had come home so late yesterday, and because she had been thinking about things, she had not fallen asleep until after five in the morning. But today she had to work, so her body's biological clock woke her up.

Serena changed in the guest room and when she returned to her room, she found Manuel still asleep.

However, he had thrown the blankets aside.

Serena sighed and pulled the covers back over Manuel. She looked at the clock and realized that she could let him sleep another twenty minutes, so she went ahead and brushed her teeth. When Serena came out, Manuel was already awake and getting dressed.

Looking at her son's back, Serena suddenly felt that Manuel had grown up, and it seemed to her that she no longer had to sleep in the same room with him.