Virginity in second marriages by Angela novel Chapter 1183

At the Atlantic Villa.

There was only a softly colored table lamp in the room. Serena, lying on the bed, was half asleep and very restless.

Cristian, who was beside her, noticed her emotions, took her hand and said softly, -Are you uncomfortable?

Serena was afraid that he was worried about her ,even though she was uncomfortable, she did not tell him. She smiled and shook her head.

-No, but I don't seem to be very sleepy today?

-Don't be afraid. I'm right here. -Cristian reached out and gently pulled the hair at the back of her head, his voice was calm and powerful, giving her a great sense of security.

-I know,‖ Serena nodded and closed her eyes again to induce drowsiness.

Actually, she was quite sleepy and wanted to sleep, but her belly was bothering her.

That feeling was somewhat familiar to her-just like the night she had given birth to Manuel.

But the due date was still two days away; would she give birth early?

"Don't be afraid." Serena closed her eyes as she comforted herself.

After a while she fell asleep, but the uncomfortable feeling in her belly grew stronger and stronger, as if the baby was about to come out.

Serena opened her eyes again and met Cristian's nervous ones.

His lips parted, and it was even difficult to produce a voice.

-Don't be nervous. I made a phone call and my aunt will be here soon.

-Beatrice? -Serena nodded, thinking that Beatrice had been a doctor and should have known something.

Cristian felt anxious and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Does your tummy hurt?

-Yes, a little," Serena nodded her head. The feeling of discomfort was more obvious than before.

She felt that maybe she should have given birth two days earlier.

After coming, she told Beatrice about this idea.

Sure enough, Beatrice arrived quickly. She was accompanied by Mr. Angelo. Angelo, who was leaning on his cane, his old face was full of tension.

-What, are you about to give birth?

Beatrice looked at him hopelessly, -Please, I ask you not to follow me and get involved. He insists on coming with me at midnight. It's okay for you to be here. Let him be quiet and not talk all the time. If I went to help, I would not have time to respond to your problems.

Angelo, who was scolded by his daughter, was not angry. In those days he had gotten used to being scolded by the ladies. He had done something wrong when he was young.

His daughter was already willing to accompany him to his side, so he didn't care how she spoke to him.

However, he just needed to know that his daughter still held him as a father in her heart.

-If you don't have time to listen to me, leave me alone, take care of my granddaughter Serena!

That sentence was quite humane and Beatrice was very satisfied, so she said nothing more.

She entered Serena's room and Angelo was waiting for her outside.

Soon after, she saw that her nephew Cristian had been sent away. He said a word to his nephew, then went ahead to talk to him.

-Cristian, how is she? Is Serena about to give birth?

Cristian's eyebrows seemed tense and his lips were pressed into a straight line.

He did not answer his grandfather's questions-the aura on his body was so cold!