It was raining heavily at night, lightning flashing and thunder rumbling.
Drenched, Serena Gallo walked aimlessly, dragging her suitcase on the street
"Francis did not divorce you because he won five million in the lottery, but you did not do your duty as a wife."
"The divorce was decided for a long time. And now you don't want a divorce? Do you want to share my property?"
She could not distinguish whether it was rain or tears on her face, but it was blurry before her eyes.
Along the street a gray Bentley was speeding past, but Serena was so sad that she did not notice it.
Not until the car approached her did she see it, her mind was drowsy and she stood there watching the car going straight toward her.
With an abrupt stop, the gray Bentley swerved sharply and, despite the obvious skill of the driver, because of the high speed, accidentally hit the guardrail.
Serena stood in the place with her heart beating wildly.
The gray Bentley, after hitting the guardrail, stopped.
At night that place was lonely and no cars passed through it.
Serena stood motionless for a few seconds before she came back to her mind, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, then dropped her suitcase and ran toward the car.
Inside the car it was dark. She lied prone on the window and vaguely glimpsed the figure of a man leaning over the steering wheel.
She tapped hard on the window. "Sir, are you all right?"
The driver had been to avoid her that he had hit the guardrail; if there was any problem, she would have to take responsibility for it!
Having heard a click, Serena hurried to open the door and leaned in, "Are you okay? Ah...." She still sobbed while she was speaking.
Before she even finished speaking, the man leaning over the steering wheel suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her inside.
The door was closed abruptly.
Serena fell onto the legs of the man, whose hand clamped her waist with force like a chain, preventing her from moving.
"Let go,let me go..." Serena sensed the danger, stammering.
"Do you want death? " Pressing down on her, the man opened his mouth, his voice deep and magnetic.
She was stunned for a few seconds before she realized that he was referring to that she was in the middle of the road getting in his way, so she shook her head, "I didn't mean it."
"It doesn't matter if you meant or not, but since you came to me, you are not in my hands...."
The man lifted her up and placed her on his lap.
Feeling the man's strength, Serena felt a shiver in her head and stammered, "What do you want?"
"What do you say?"
The man leaned down, his cold and thin lips suddenly pressed on hers.
Serena felt something explode in her head.
The man's kiss was extremely aggressive, but it was obvious that he was new at this, but soon he got his way.
Her head remained blank for quite a while, until a sharp pain brought her back to her senses and with all her might she beat the man up.
Lingering the feeling, the man stretched out the seat and placed her under the control of his body....
Rain fell all night, as if to wash away all the sins of the city.
After the night of madness, as his fingertips moved, Cristian snapped open his sharp eyes .
The sweet smell of the woman was still in the air, but now he was left alone in the car.
She was Gone?
Cristian’s eyes went dark, a glance fell on the seat where the blood of virginity had remained. How troublesome!
Cristian called his assistant Luca Russo, and gave a cold order, "Find my location immediately, and find out who the woman from last night was."
Having said that, heedless of whether the assistant understood or not, he hung up.
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Serena escaped in the middle of the night and, taking advantage of the heavy rain, returned to her parents' house in a messy state.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Very boring...she is actually just dragging and dragging..no one is so stupid as the female in this story...