Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 81: Humiliation

This woman had the courage of a lion; she dared to slap him twice.

Cristian clenched her lower jaw with such force that it almost shattered her bones. She suffered the pain, and her face immediately turned pale again.

"Since you hate me so much, then you might as well give me some joy. You can throw me downstairs if you want, or you can even kill me. Why bother humiliating me again and again!" Although her chin was pinched by his large hands and her forehead was sweating with pain, Serena decided to oppose to the end.

"Humiliated?" Cristian narrowed his eyes dangerously.

For her, was that kiss a humiliation?

In fact, Cristian did not know why he kissed her at that moment, but when he approached her, he suddenly saw that the calm eyes seemed to have an aura, and he unconsciously kissed her. Then, the more you kissed the more you basked in it.

He thought what magical power this woman had so much that she bit his tongue.

Of course he....wanted a tooth for a tooth.

"You are the first woman who dared to slap me!"

"I slapped you. What did you think?" Serena answered fearlessly.

What did he want?

It was obvious that according to his old way of behaving, he should have gotten rid of half of her life even if she did not die, but in front of this woman, he found that he could not be humiliated by her hand. "Ah..., is that nothing?" "You don't think I humiliated you?" Cristian sneered coldly and approached her lips. His voice slurred, "So, what do you think?"

"Asshole...Oh." Serena wanted to push him away. His lips were tight to hers again, blocking her voice.

Serena was disgusted, but her eyes widened in the next second as Cristian's hands slipped under her clothes, and then...it was all covered....

She got back up almost immediately, pushing him away hard, and her body recoiled. Serena couldn't think of anything else. She made an effort and jumped off the bed. She had pushed Cristian far away. Cristian frowned, "You run away? Where do you think you're running to?"

Serena bit her lower lip and suddenly remembered something, reached out her hand and vigorously wiped her lips.

The expression on Cristian's face showed that he was visibly irritated by her actions. She was actually wiping her lips. Cristian's face turned grim. He approached her with a sneer, "Try again, come on!"

His voice was cold, like that of the devil. Serena saw him turn around, as if covered by a black circle, she was so frightened that she flinched for a while, but a second later she gritted her teeth and said: "How about wiping again? You can't reach me anyway!"

When she ceased speaking, Serena turned and ran to the outside.

Luca followed her but hit his head and fell backward. Serena felt a pang in her heart. Her back was pressed against the wall. Luca asked her with his hand to his chest, "Serena, what are you doing? Are you running away?"

Serena ignored him and ran away after passing him.

Luca was a bit puzzled, went to Cristian and asked him, "Mr. Ferrari, Serena...was she...awake?"

With a rapt movement Cristian turned around, his face had a grim expression. His eyes stared at him coldly.

"Did you see her?"

Luca nodded, "Yes, I didn't expect her to have the strength to run away without having eaten all day.

The veins on Cristian's forehead became more visible.

Luca said," Mr. Cristian, did Serena have a fight with you?"

Cristian was speechless.

Luca: "Aren't you going after her?"

Cristian did not know how to answer.

It was his fault, and he went after her.

Serena ran out of the hospital without stopping, but when she ran out of breath she stopped. She stood there, panting. Her eyes were dark and full of anger. She quickly clung to the wall and slowly crouched down, closing her eyes.

He rested for a while and opened his eyes again.

Her eyes regained their brightness.

She squatted on the cold ground, only to realize that she was not even wearing shoes and the pain from her tongue clearly reminded her that Cristian had previously humiliated her and that she could not go back.

What an asshole that Cristian was!

Serena clenched her fists again, reached out and wiped her lips.

Finally, she stood up slowly and looked at the people passing by.

The passersby stared at her perhaps because she appeared bizarre in their eyes.

Serena laughed bitterly, lowered her eyes and moved forward.

"Serena?"

A familiar voice rang out from behind, and the man rushed forward, "Serena is that really you?"

Serena looked up and discovered that the person walking toward her was actually Francesco Rossi.

How was it possible that she had met him here?

Serena's face changed slightly, and she quickened her pace to walk. She had not eaten since yesterday, and after two steps she almost fell. Francis stepped forward to support her.

"Serena, why do you ignore my calls and messages?" Francis was anxious and had a lot of questions to ask her. At that moment she seemed not to notice that she was wearing her robe and looked weak. Serena pushed his hand away and took a step back.

"Leave me alone, asshole."

Francis stopped. He looked at Serena incredulously and said, "Serena, what are you saying...I'm an asshole?"

Serena looked at him with icy eyes.

"Serena, do you believe me that I'm in trouble?"

Serena turned and walked away. Francis hurried over to her and took her hand. Serena felt so bad that she slapped his hand, "Let me go. Don't touch me!"

Francis hid his hand, and stepped aside looking at her weakly..

"I am in trouble. I hope you will let me explain."

"What do you have to explain?"""Have we gone through the divorce procedures?" You no longer have any connection with me."

"She is pregnant, so I am responsible. Do you think you could forgive me?"

Serena:"..."

He actually had a nerve to say such a thing. Serena laughed and then looked at Francis: "Francis, do you think I, Serena, am that stupid?" "I will always cook and wash for you unconditionally. I will always think of you, no matter what you do. I don't mind, even if you take your mistress home, or even if she is pregnant and has a baby, I can always forgive you?"

"Wouldn't that be so?" Francis asked frowning, "I thought you were like that. Serena, as my wife, shouldn't you forgive your husband?"

Serena:"..."

It was really the first time she felt so helpless, and the first time she realized how thick-skinned he was.

She sneered, "I didn't expect you to be so shameless."

"Am I wrong, Serena? Every man goes out looking for a lover. Was he the one you were looking for that day? Who is he? How do you stay with him?"