Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 565: The Fever

The most important thing in a relationship is trust.

At first she did not trust Cristian, but after thinking about it, she decided to trust him and give him time.

Although he had not clearly explained the matter, she would wait patiently.

But the result had disappointed her.

Her tolerance had not made Cristian trust her; on the contrary, it had challenged her.

She still loved him, but to what end?

Even if she could be with him again, what would she do if she encountered any difficulties in the future? After all, it was impossible for a relationship to never encounter difficulties, if she was abandoned again, what would she do?

Even if she died, Serena would not want to have another experience.

She could not be kind, ever again.

Serena had slept late and woke up groggy the next day. Anna had called her several times and she had not gotten up.

Eventually Serena realized she had a terrible headache, so she said to Anna, "I want to get some sleep, I will go to the company later."

Anna thought she had not slept well, so she did not take her seriously, then nodded and went out.

The room was quiet, Serena was lying on the bed, her head still hurting a lot and she went back to sleep.

After Anna came out, she casually saw Cristian at the elevator door, opened her eyes wide and said, "Mr. Cristian, why are you here? He left late last night and arrived early this morning.

He really didn't waste any time.

Cristian looked at her and thought, "I should go to work with my bag at this time, but why is she alone?"

Cristian frowned, "Where is she?

Anna understood, "Serena? When I called her this morning, she seemed to be asleep, so I'm going alone to the company.

-Cristian's thin lips curved, as if he was thinking of something happy.

-Anna shrugged her neck, not knowing why Cristian was happy.

When the elevator arrived, Anna thought Cristian would go up. After a while, he was still there and had no intention of going in. Anna had to go in alone, and after waiting for a while, she finally asked, "Mr. Cristian, I don't think you will disturb Serena early in the morning, will you?

Cristian raised his eyebrows and gave her a penetrating look.

Anna immediately shook her neck and moved to the corner.

-Well... I just asked, by the way, do you need me to open the door for you?

Cristian tightened his lips, -No, let her sleep.

-Ok," Anna nodded, the elevator door was about to close, but Cristian still had no intention of going inside.

Why did he want to wait at the door?

Did he want to wait at the door until Serena woke up?

After the elevator door closed, Anna was still confused, but ... after thinking about it, she felt that she should not interfere, after all, it was Serena's privacy.

And she had talked too much with Serena last night.

After returning to the room, she had laid down and thought for a long time, and she had thought if she had been Serena..

After suffering those wounds, could she still have believed in love?

It would not have been, two failed marriages would have been enough to make her lose her courage in life.

She had never experienced Serena's pain, so what right did she have to criticize her life?

She had been really stupid, and she had thought those words were for Serena's sake.

She had repented and felt sorry for her.

Cristian stood in the doorway for a while, raised his hand and looked at the time on the clock. In fact, it was still early, so he decided to let her sleep for a while.

He took the key and went into the house, walking leg first through the grate, and finally sat down on the sofa.

He took out the remote control to turn on the TV, but there was no TV program on the screen; it was Serena's house across the street.

In this case, whenever she changed the screen, she immediately received warnings.

Last night, Luca had called him and told him that they had received the news about the two people halfway across the street, and they had immediately returned to the rented house instead of looking for the man behind it.

Luca had not dared to alarm them.

But this had made Cristian realize that the man behind this was no ordinary person.

But there were very few people with this ability in the North City, and he knew almost all of them who they were.

But he had no direct evidence.

And that person had not appeared in a long time.

Was it him?

The truth would come out.

At noon, there was no change on the screen. Cristian was in the living room talking on the phone while working, and he glanced at the screen from time to time. After he finished his work, the screen remained unchanged.

He looked at the clock; it was noon.

Was the woman still sleeping?

Cristian looked a little serious, turned off the laptop, got up and went out.

He arrived at the door of Serena's house, tightening his lips, one hand in his pocket and the other to ring the doorbell.

The doorbell rang several times and no one answered the door.

Cristian waited patiently at the door and, a minute later, the doorbell rang again.

Serena was lying on the large bed in the room, asleep.

She had heard the doorbell ring several times but did not know who was at the door....

She lifted the quilt. When she got up, she felt dizzy and almost fell over. She held onto the table beside her, shook her head to steady herself on her feet, and then leaned against the wall to go downstairs and open the door.

Probably due to dizziness, Serena did not even see who was outside and opened the door.

Cristian was about to ring the doorbell again, but the door opened.

He saw Serena's flushed cheeks and surprisingly red lips.

Cristian's gaze immediately changed, he stepped forward and took her by the wrist without thinking, "Are you home alone?"

-After being held by the wrist, Serena unconsciously wanted to free herself, but she had no strength.

After seeing her flushed cheeks and lips, Cristian thought he had done something, but after touching her wrist, he was suddenly surprised.

Serena's body temperature was very high.

Seeing her asleep, Cristian put his hand on her smooth white forehead.

And the man immediately frowned.

-Damn it, don't you know you have a fever?