Virginity in second marriages by Angela novel Chapter 1458

When Luke heard this, he could feel that she was worried about herself, and the corners of her lips curled a little as she said softly, "There's a lot going on in the company, and Cristian is too preoccupied with his family to have time right now, so I'll have to be a little busier."

Samantha grunted disdainfully, "No matter how much you worry about your family, you can't not take care of your company, can you? Slave wife, if the company doesn't take care of itself, how will you be able to support your wife one day when the company is gone?"

At her words, Luke's expression became a little more serious, probably because he really believed in Cristian's strength, so he would speak for him at this time.

"There is no way our Cristian's ability will let the company fall, even if everyone in the world cannot run the company, Cristian cannot."

"From the way you talk, you seem to have a lot of admiration for your Cristian?"

"Cristian is really good, it's not that I adore him."

Okay, how come Samantha was a little jealous listening to him compliment another person? But it was a good thing that he was complimenting a man, she would have to poke all his wounds if he complimented a woman in front of her.

After bandaging his back, Samantha reached out a hand and patted Luke's arm, "The back is over, turn it over."

Hearing the last words, Luca's hands moved and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He didn't know why, but it sounded like a piece of steak in a frying pan, turning over when it was almost ready.

With this thought in mind, he slowly propped his arms up and then sat down.

It was no longer the case to lie down because of the medicine he had taken on his back, and when Luke got up, he did not notice that Samantha was sitting so close, so he ran to her.

Bang!

Samantha had the medicine in her hand and was waiting for him to sit up and redo his wounds, when he bumped into her.

A long arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her back, so Samantha fell into Luca's arms with the medicine bottle.

Then Samantha heard a slight grunt from him, presumably from hitting the wound, and she quickly pulled away to check on him.

"Is everything all right? Did I hit your wound?"

Samantha ran her hand over him anxiously, not realizing how dangerous the gesture was; although Luke was usually quite wooden, he was also a normal man and in his blood age.

The two had not been intimate since the drunken encounter.

For men, it's okay if they don't start, but once they do, there are certain times when they can't help but think about it.

For example, when they wake up early, like ...... now.

Samantha was oblivious to the crisis, her hand still pressed against his body, then stared seriously at the wound on his forehead, "Does it hurt a lot? Do you want a cold compress first? It's been so long since this wound healed, why hasn't it healed yet?"

Luke saw the look of pain that filled her eyes, as if the wound had grown on her, and this small recognition touched Luke's heart.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, his voice hoarse for a few moments.