Of course Luca will not admit it, and although he broke the dress with selfish intent, he humbly admitted his mistake in the face of Samantha's accusation.
"I'm sorry, I was a little overwhelmed with emotion earlier, so I couldn't help myself, but the dress thing was not intentional."
"Do you expect me to believe you?"
Samantha sneered twice more, was about to pull out her loose T-shirt dress and put it on, but after thinking about it, she pulled out another black tank top dress.
The corners of Luke's lips tightened involuntarily when he saw that she was wearing a new tank top dress again.
Samantha approached him, tilted her chin and smiled smugly, "You didn't expect that, did you? I had several on hand before I came, given the weather here, and if you rip them all, then I'll buy them while I'm shopping, and I'll buy one if you rip one."
Luke was about to say something, but when he saw the marks on her body, he tightened his lips and asked, "Are you sure you want to wear them like that?"
"Of course." Samantha's response was resounding.
Later Luca gently reminded her, "Do you want to go to the bathroom and wash your face or hands?"
Although she didn't know why the nice Luca had said that, she felt that washing her hands before eating was really the right thing to do, and her face was really a bit sticky at the moment after the sweat she had gotten from her workout earlier.
So Samantha gave Luca a stern look before turning around and heading for the bathroom.
With a faint smile on his lips, Luca slowly sat down at the table, mentally counting the minutes.
"Three, two, one."
The number one fell in his mind as Samantha's somewhat exasperated growl came from the bathroom.
"Aaaah, Luca, you bastard!"
At the sound of her scream, Luca not only did not get angry, but the smile on his lips became stronger.
After a few seconds, Samantha rushed toward him with her shoes, and in a moment she was next to him, grabbing him by the collar, "You did that on purpose!"
"No!"
She said, how could this boy suddenly send her to the bathroom to wash his hands, she was still wondering why this sudden call until she entered the bathroom Samantha looked up and saw herself in the mirror.
The fuchsia marks were all over her fair and flawless skin, from her neck to her bones, back, and legs, so the exposed skin could be seen clearly.
No wonder she had thought Luke was so strange today, so fond of his bones and legs, but he had planned it all.
He had planned it from the beginning, he would never let her wear a tank top like this.
Now it's good, even if he doesn't have to tear it, then he can't wear it himself.
But ......
Samantha and Luke smoked when suddenly the light in her eyes turned, Luke saw a glint of cunning in her eyes and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.
Sure enough, before this unsettling feeling could take shape, he saw Samantha curl her lips and whisper, "You don't really think I would be afraid to dress like this, do you? I'm telling you, if you walk with me and I go out dressed like this, you'll be the one everyone will notice, not me, believe it or not?"
Luca loosely wrapped his arms around her waist, "So you mean you'll still wear it? Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed if people see you?"
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...