Samantha thought Luca would open the door himself, he had a key anyway, didn't he? Who knew that after kicking him out, he would soon be quiet outside and she waited ten minutes later without any response.
She wondered if he had really been so obedient as to go to sleep alone.
Two minutes later, Samantha surreptitiously opened the door to her room and quietly stuck her head out to look around, but there was no Luca at the door, so she cautiously went outside and saw Luca asleep on the living room sofa.
He looked so sleepy that he lay down and fell asleep, lying there with his arms wrapped around him, the blankets only half-covered.
Seeing him like this suddenly made Samantha feel a little hard inside. She had just given him a quilt for spring and fall, but now it was winter and she thought he would protest, but who knew he would actually lie down and fall asleep.
Samantha squatted down next to Luke and looked at his forehead in silence.
Was it because he was so tired from working overtime recently? Was that why he was so sleepy, so sleepy that he didn't want to think about anything, or maybe it was because the girl's wedding was approaching and he was deliberately hypnotizing himself with this busy schedule so that he could be so tired that he could just lie down and sleep at night without thinking about anything else.
Samantha's heart sank and rose at the same time at the thought of this, feeling a little sorry for him and feeling extremely uncomfortable.
She slowly reached out to touch Luca's eyebrows, only to have Luca's eyes widen as her fingers touched him.
"What more do you want?"
He opened his eyes so abruptly that Samantha winced and all her movements stopped, "Uh, weren't you sleeping? Why are you awake again?"
Luca's eyes looked wide awake, as if the man who had just fallen asleep was just an illusion.
"If you keep tossing and turning like that, I'm afraid we won't be able to sleep tonight."
Samantha raged, "Are you blaming me for this? I explained that I didn't kick you on purpose, I was dreaming and I was careless."
"What now?" Luca asked rhetorically, reaching out to grab her fingertips, "What are you trying to do again?"
He was covered by a thin spring quilt, but his body was still warm, rather Samantha kept bending over, but her hand was a little cold.
Samantha looked at his fingers, half-closed her lips and said, "I'm sorry I kicked you out, what else could I want to do? What else could I want to do?"
Luke had never thought of hurting him, but Samantha had always been a very smart girl with lots of ideas, so who knew what she would do next?
"Do you feel sorry for me? Then will you let me go back to bed?"
"Are you really sleeping?"
"Very sleepy."
"Is that what you look like, sleepy? Every time you look at me you are so awake that I think you are simply pretending to sleep with that girl on your mind."
Actually, Luca would not have thought about it if Samantha had not mentioned it. She was ready to get married, and he had been really busy with work lately. He had liked her, but many things could not change the outcome even if he was sad.
And after all those years of liking her, it wasn't like he could just forget about her.
He looked at her helplessly, "If you knew, why did you say it again?"
Sure enough, Samantha saw him admit it himself, and then sneered.
"By saying it, you are reminding me."
"What do you mean I'm reminding you? Even though I'm reminding you, I'm reminding you not to keep thinking about her, she's getting married tomorrow, she'll be someone else's wife then, I'm reminding you to die, who told you to think about her?"
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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...