If Flora called and told Luca about the outcome, what would Luca think?
He would think the same about his elders-after all, it might not matter to him if it were Anna instead.
Samantha had been in a bad mood earlier and now she was even more irritated.
She immediately called Doria and asked her out for a drink.
Doria was still asleep when she received the call and was jolted awake by the call, her voice slurred when she spoke.
"Who is it? It's early morning and you are disturbing my sleep."
"Doria, come out and have a drink."
Doria thought for a moment, remembered it was her best friend Samantha's voice and turned her face and said breathlessly, "Now? You're probably out of your mind, it's daylight and it's early morning, you say you're going for a drink, which bar is open for you please?"
Hearing this, Samantha was silent for a moment before saying, "Then don't go to a bar, go to a small store, there must also be alcohol available."
Doria tumbled to her feet, slightly annoyed.
"What kind of madness are you getting into?"
The other party said nothing.
Doria continued, "Have you been fighting with your family again?"
"No."
"Then why do you want to drink? Who drinks in the morning?
Can't we be so fickle, little sister? I didn't tell you to do that every time you're in a bad mood, that time when I took you out was just to take the edge off."
Samantha closed her eyes, "Then what should I do?"
Her voice sounded tired and helpless, Doria realized that something might have happened. Although she still wanted to sleep, but he could not leave her in such a state of mind.
"Forget it, I still owe you." Where are you now? I'm going to the supermarket to get something to eat and drink and then I'll come to you, okay?"
So Samantha gave her the address.
Half an hour later, Doria finally found her way to Samantha's house, Luca's house to be exact, with a large bag in her hand.
When Samantha opened the door for her, she saw how much she was carrying and tried to help her carry it.
Doria said, "Let me carry it myself, look at you.
Samantha half-closed her red lips and went to sit on the sofa.
Doria was furious: " Did you really sit down? What hospitality? You are so rude!"
But in the end she just sang and found a place to put everything down and set it up, surveying the decor of the house as she did so, "All this stuff was from your previous house, right? You've already moved in here?"
"Sort of." Samantha answered breathlessly.
Doria also did not take in her words, sitting down beside her a few minutes later and handing her a glass of milk and a sandwich.
Seeing this, Samantha frowned, "I don't want to eat them."
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...