Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 952: Can you say something I would like?

Then she went to bed because she had eaten too much during the day.

Only after becoming pregnant had she become addicted to eating and sleeping, so she had to control herself.

Serena thought she could not sleep because she was hungry, but soon she found herself in dreamland.

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Matthew had been sitting on the sofa in the living room, reading the newspaper over and over again.

Time passed.

The doctor came out of Anna's room and froze when she saw the empty living room.

Matteo saw her and stood up.

-good morning

-good morning

-How are you? -Matthew asked, looking toward Anna's room.

The doctor, who was not surprised by Cristian's absence, since this was not the Calligaris' house and she knew that they were all Cristian's friends, said, -His fever has started to subside, and in my experience he should recover soon, but he still needs rest and warmth.

He then handed Matteo a bag.

-This is her medicine, I wrote down the dosage, and you will have to remind her to take it when she wakes up.

Matteo took the bag politely, nodded and greeted the doctor.

He looked at the medicine in the bag, hesitated for a moment and then entered the room.

The room

Anna lay in bed, calm, her face flushed with fever, but her lips a little pale and weak-looking.

He walked over to her, bent down and put the bag on the bedside table.

Matthew could have simply walked away.

Instead he stood there still.

He slowly turned his head to look at Anna.

In the dim light, Anna was beautiful. She was not a woman who at first glance would be considered beautiful, nor was she coquettish in any way; she was a little thin, with the eyes, the look, and the figure of a girl.

Anna's energy, and her stubbornness when rejected, was unlike anything Matthew had ever experienced.

However, it was impossible for him to take a liking to Anna.

After the accident, Matteo had stopped longing for love.

He was so absorbed in replaceing his sister that, over time, he no longer knew what she was.

Of course there had been women who had confessed their love to him.

But Anna had been the first to love him so rashly.

Matthew had had to face this emotion.

When he came to, he found himself sitting on the edge of the bed looking wordlessly at Anna, who had fallen asleep.

Anna moaned suddenly, her tears sliding down her cheeks and wetting the soft pillows.

Matthew tried to wipe away her tears.

As soon as his hand touched her, Matthew realized something and tried to push her hand away.

Anna's eyes suddenly opened, as if she sensed something.

Her eyes filled with tears and she grabbed Matteo's hand with all her strength.

-Matteo, how could you do this to me? I like you so much, why don't you like me? Even if you try.

Matteo did not expect her to wake up and replace him here, trying to wipe away her tears.

He did not want her to misunderstand him and pursue him with more passion.

He frowned and struggled to push her hand away.

-No, please, II Anna sat up and wrapped her hands around his arms.

-I'm sorry, I was wrong, forgive me..." Matthew said nothing.

Matteo said nothing.

Matteo wanted to remove his hand, but he was worried that she might catch cold without the blanket-after all, she still had a fever. What if things got worse?

He had to say, "Let me go and lie down."

Anna burst into tears and shook her head desperately.

Hurry up! -said Matthew with a frown.

Then Anna cried out, "Why, why do you treat me like this in my dreams?

Matteo was speechless.

He discovered that she thought it was a dream, subconsciously believing that Matteo only visited her in her dreams. How bitter!

-I am sick and you only visit me in my dreams, so can you say something I would like? -Anna immediately said, grieving.

Matthew felt helpless at her words; he did not know how to begin.

When he said nothing, Anna continued to cry, -I can't even decide what to dream about? You are always mean to me and I don't even complain. Again...

Matthew was a little upset, but he was familiar with this.

A long time ago Anna had rambled when she was drunk. And she had done it again now that she was sick.