Samantha was carried by Luca to the exit of the bar.
It was warm in the bar, so Samantha was not cold inside, but when she left the bar, she shivered in the cold wind outside.
But she was still on fire, and Luca carried her the whole way, and she sprayed him the whole way.
"Put me down Luca, can you hear me? Is this a hug? You carry me and who are you to touch me? Why did you pay for everyone? You pay for everyone else, why should I pay for them?"
No one answered and the scene in front of her continued to change.
Samantha was furious and continued to spray him, "Why do you get the bill? Do you think you are rich? I just want to dance with another man for an hour, what do you care?"
"Put me down, I want to go alone, put me down!"
"Luca, you bastard, can you hear me? What are you doing here with me? Go stay in your hospital, your friend is still waiting for you in the hospital, you won't listen to what I say anyway, so why should I listen to you? Put me down!"
Finally, Luke probably could no longer bear her slump and stopped in his tracks, then laid Samantha gently on the ground.
Once her feet touched the ground, Samantha gave Luca a stern look before turning and walking away.
"If you try to run away again, I will pick you up again and walk you home like this."
At those words, Samantha's footsteps picked up and then returned to stare at Luca, "Are you threatening me?"
Luca took a few steps forward and approached her, "No need to threaten, you don't know what kind of people are in there, and I don't feel comfortable leaving you there alone."
"Tch, you were fine when you went to get drunk alone, why do I have to check you out when I go dancing?
"That's because I'm your boyfriend now, if you weren't my girlfriend, do you think I would care?"
"Luca, get it together, you don't listen when I am in charge of you, why should I listen when you are in charge of me? Are you my boyfriend? If you want to control me because you are my boyfriend, then let's break up."
Samantha was in a calm mood when she said this last sentence.
She was not the kind of person who liked to talk about breaking up casually, but today she really wanted to break up.
When she heard the word "let's break up," Luke's pupils narrowed and she stared at her with narrowed eyes, "Say that again?"
Samantha lowered her eyes, "Why say it again? Aren't you deaf, don't you feel well? If you had thought of me as your girlfriend and my boyfriend, you would not have ignored my thoughts. Do you know I was so relieved when you were rescued that the hospital followed you there, but you were so good that as soon as you woke up you went straight to your redhead's side, there was no one to guard her? No, she has a husband, a family, what can you do? I told you to go back to the ward and you didn't like it, I left and you didn't even come looking for me, eh ......"
At this point, Samantha didn't know if it was self-deprecation or if she found it funny, but she actually couldn't help laughing, and she ended up laughing so hard that her nose turned a little sour.
She raised her head, her red rabbit eyes staring at Luke, "Tell me, is there a girl as tragic as me under the sky?"
That line of accusation, which Samantha had kept hidden in her heart before, she didn't say a word because he was badly hurt, because the circumstances of the scene didn't even allow it, and she tried hard to be a deeply understanding girlfriend.
After all, he was hurt and she was still there talking about it and making a scene.
But she too was grieving, she was a human being, she too had seven emotions, she too would be sad and upset, she couldn't be so righteous and generous, everything didn't matter.
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...