After that day, it was as if Luke knew he was wrong and did not approach Samantha again to cause her more trouble.
At first, Samantha was shocked by this Luca was afraid to approach her because she was afraid he would get angry again.
But then she thought that Luca had changed his strategy.
Heck, no matter what path he took, Samantha's mind remained unchanged.
She had thought it through, and she still wanted to leave for a while.
It was just that she had gotten along with the baby during this time, the baby seemed to cling to her, and there was a saying that mothers and babies were connected, and she wondered if that was true.
Because she always had the impression that the baby knew she was leaving, and he looked at her every time with pity in his eyes, and he always behaved well in front of Samantha.
He was like, "I'll be good, don't leave me, okay?
It could be that Samantha feels this way because she thinks too much about herself, but actually it could be that her child and already well behaved.
Sometimes Samantha would hold her baby and gently stroke his cheek, then hold him and say helplessly, "If you had to choose, would you choose Daddy? Or would you choose Mommy?"
Of course, there was no way a newborn child would answer her question, so Samantha laughed bitterly; "What a fool I was to ask you that question. You can't even understand what I'm saying now, let alone speak."
Having said that, Samantha reached out and gently stroked the baby's head again; her baby's hair was not so thick now, but it was all very soft little locks that one could not resist touching a second time.
"I really don't want to leave my baby, do you think your father would be upset if I took you away with me? But I'm sure he wouldn't let me go so easily if I took you away."
Samantha sighed softly and then pressed her face to the baby's cheek, a clear tear slipping silently from the corner of her eye.
She had only had him for a short time and had had to separate his flesh and blood before Samantha thought she could, but after all this recent contact, she found herself increasingly unable to let him go.
So she had done well before not to touch and hold the baby, now she was afraid that she would not be able to.
But damn it, why had she gone soft that day?
She knew it was a ruse, but she went in of her own accord, just because she was the baby's mother.
Time passed and soon Samantha finished her month and there was no longer any reason for her to keep her inside the house, a time when Samantha had everything well prepared.
She had bought a lot of things for her baby, looked up a lot of information on the Internet, and ended up having everything she would need for her baby until she was eighteen.
Luke knew all these things, but he had thought about them so clearly during this time that he did not try to stop her.
Only after Samantha had prepared everything, bought her plane ticket, packed her clothes, and dragged her suitcase downstairs in silence did she run into Luca downstairs.
Luca's heart really cut like a knife at that moment when he saw her coming out with her suitcase.
He had tried to tone down his presence as much as possible during this time, not disturbing her, and hoping he could take the opportunity to get her to calm down a bit.
He clung to the extravagant hope that she would think better of it.
He deluded himself.
Samantha had not expected to meet him here, was he trying to stop her from leaving?
"Do you have to go?"
What surprised her was the calmness in Luca's voice, as if he had been prepared for this.
He was so calm that Samantha did not have the heart to argue with him, so she nodded.
"Yes."
She expected Luca to get angry, but he remained calm, nodded and even said, "Did you buy a bus or plane ticket? I'll give you a ride."
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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...