Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 645 Don't lie to me!

There was a long silence and no answer was heard from Cristian.

"I asked too many questions at once, so you don't want to answer?"

Thinking about this, Serena then spoke, "If you think I have too many questions and you don't know which one to answer, how about we take it one step at a time and I ask one and you answer another? -Is that all you want to know, the details about the other woman?

When he finished, he began to laugh bitterly again, -Will I be able to stay in this bed when I finish answering?

-Serena gave him an extremely natural and distracted look that put Cristian in a small mental trance.

There was always something wrong.... But it was impossible to tell what was wrong.

-Do you hear me? I ask one thing and you answer one, without lies, without deception, without deception and without silence.

Cristian was speechless.

-Cristian?

She said his name again, and Cristian's lips twitched as a word struggled out of his throat.

-Good.

At his acceptance, Serena stiffened, feeling that she was only a few steps away from the certainty of the truth.

-All right, answer the first question first, where were you going at that time, why had it happened?

-Actually, Cristian knew very well who had drugged him in the first place, it was just to test if he was really crippled.

It was a pretty concise answer, Serena thought tormentingly, and then asked, "So how did it happen, where were you at that time?" Cristian was silent for a long moment, then suddenly came up to her and hugged her tightly, telling her directly.

-It happened so suddenly, the woman came to me out of nowhere.

Serena nodded, -So do you remember when that day was?

This date was too important.

The man behind her suddenly stopped answering and hugged her tightly.

-Stop asking, okay?

Serena, -Why?

Even though the answer in her heart was already nine out of ten, she still wanted to hear for herself the answer that matched her heart.

She was like a person who suddenly says something they shouldn't, and then warns others not to say those words. For saying the wrong thing, they worried and worried more, and always had to ask and admonish repeatedly before they could feel reassured.

He had said nothing wrong, but at that moment he was in much the same frame of mind.

-Why, doesn't it make you uncomfortable?

-Serena shook her head, wanting to know what she wanted to know and hating that he was rushing to answer one by one.

When she really saw how little she cared for him, Cristian's heart felt really strange and uncomfortable.

The heat that had risen earlier through his body vanished sharply on the spot, and Cristian smiled to himself, -You're not sick, I am.

-Even if you really don't care, don't show it so blatantly, right?" The more Cristian said, the heavier the force in his hand became. -Can't you even pretend a little? Pretend for a moment that you're with me because you like me, you-.

Before he could say these last words, Serena suddenly turned around and came directly face to face with him.

Their warm breaths finally mingled, and Cristian looked at the woman who had suddenly turned in front of him, and in the pale moonlight he could make out the contours of her face, and the moist lips that glistened enchantingly in the moonlight.

Her eyes deepened and slowly she had pressed them.

-What are you doing?" Serena came closer and covered his mouth, preventing him from moving as she said, -What are you thinking? I'm asking these questions because I want to be sure about something, not because I don't care."

The lips on the palm of her hand moved as if they wanted to say something.

Serena didn't withdraw her hand either, but said slowly, "If I really didn't care about you, then I wouldn't ask you these questions, much less allow you to take me out of the country, after all...I could have called the police, but I didn't...."

Someone's breathing seemed to have a little hitch.

Serena heard it clearly and her brow furrowed.

"What's wrong with this guy? I'm explaining, what was the rush on his part?"

-Do you have anything to say?

Serena asked suspiciously, then withdrew her hand.

Just before she withdrew her hand, Cristian leaned in for a somewhat anxious kiss.

The moment her lips were gagged, Serena moaned and reached out to pull away, but her hands were grabbed by Cristian, almost trapping her in a kiss.

But his hands did not move, and the kiss became deeper and deeper, and Serena felt as if she could barely breathe when Cristian finally pulled away.

-This is what you said yourself, and I will remember it ad nauseam for the rest of my life, there is no going back from you.

-What did I say?

Cristian laughed under his breath: -You say you care about me.

-I care...

-Go ahead... Why don't you say anything else?

-Did you cheat, did you do it on purpose? Serena looked at him hatefully, "If you don't answer my questions well and play with your mind, I won't bother you." After saying this, she turned her back on him directly and said, "If you don't answer what I just asked you, then don't talk to me."

This really looked like the look of a pissed-off wife.

-I'll tell you the date, but that's the last question I'll answer, and when I answer on other details, you won't be able to ask again.

With a date, it's probably a sure thing, right?

Serena hesitated for a long moment and finally nodded.

-All right, then.

Cristian leaned down to whisper in her ear, and Serena clearly heard a date, then thought for a moment, and a flash of lightning shot through her head like thunder.

If she remembered correctly, the date Cristian had indicated coincided with the time of the night of her divorce.

Although she had confirmed it in her mind many times, Serena was still a little disconcerted by the shock of hearing Cristian tell her now.