After putting up with him all day, Serena looked at him angrily and turned to leave.
"Stop!"
Cristian ordered her to stop.
Serena stopped. After all, she could not say no to his orders. But even as she stopped, she did not turn to look at him.
A moment later, her waist had been clutched by Cristian's arms. Cristian held her in his arms, and she let out a cry from fear.
Cristian stroked her neck, speaking in a low voice.
"You're still wearing my clothes. That's all.
His arms were tightened around her waist like an iron chain, making her unable to move. Serena turned angrily and stared at him, "You've got to be kidding me!"
Cristian's eyes held an evil charm, "Did I say something wrong?"
Serena: "Anyway, you're doing it on purpose."
Why hadn't he told her that the restaurant was owned by the Ferrari Group? Instead he told her only when she was about to leave.
She was so angry!
"All right, let's say I did it on purpose. What are you going to do to me?" Cristian was so shameless that she was stunned.
"What did I tell you when I was in the restaurant bathroom?" Cristian removed her coat, and his voice grew darker: "I have a feeling."
Serena's eyes widened and her face paled.
She understood very well what he meant, even if he did not want to say it explicitly, her actions spoke for him.
Cristian was pressing her against him. That cheerful mood of his had made her realize something.
Serena was in his arms and her face gradually paled. "Cristian, what do you mean?"
He took off her jacket and threw it on the cold floor.
Cristian's warm, dry hand caressed her smooth back and said, "Have you always worn this dress since you came back? No one can look at my woman."
Serena: "..." Was he listening to her words?
His attitude showed that Cristian was not listening to her at all.
Serena was helpless and pushed him, "What are you doing?"
Cristian said in a deep voice, "I am continuing."
"Continuing?"
"What we had started in the bathroom."
Feeling disturbed, Cristian's eyes had an impatient look. He took a bite out of her, and Serena cried out in pain.
Serena had not expected Cristian to suddenly be so...enthusiastic. He removed her clothes, starting at her neck and lowering them little by little.
He was in full fervor, but every inch of Serena's skin touched by his warm hands was a humiliation for her.
He did not like her at all.
He hated her so much before. He always looked at her with disgusted eyes and insulted her many times. The child in her womb was not his. What man could ever like a woman like her?
Instead, since it happened, his attitude toward her changed completely. He liked to hug her, kiss her and flirt with her.
Although she had lost her mind that night, she could remember every little detail. She was so out of control that night, but the marks on her body the next day did not deceive.
"He didn't imagine what?" Cristian was somber and squeezed her chin even harder. "You didn't want me to be the one to save you that night. You wanted it to be someone else?"
Serena: "I..."
Hearing these words, he sounded very jealous, but jealous of whom?
No, he was simply jealous.
He clearly hated her!
She knew this. There was no need to think much.
Without turning her head, Serena said, "In short, you and I were forced to do it that night. It's in the past now. No need to think about it."
Cristian: "...is that what you want?"
Serena bit her lip and said nothing.
She was confused about what she wanted, but she definitely was not confused about the relationship because of Cristian hugging and kissing her every day.
She did not want this!
She wanted...she wanted....
Serena closed her eyes and stopped thinking.
Serena, you didn't deserve this.
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...