Serena turned and put a bowl of rice soup in front of him.
-Your dinner.
Cristian was hungrily waiting for dinner when he saw a bowl of rice soup, feeling a little depressed, -That's it?
Serena smiled hypocritically, -What more do you want? You are so badly injured that you can only eat light food, you should settle for rice soup," Serena smiled hypocritically, "What more do you want?"
Cristian scowled, "You brought more than that last night."
-How can you confuse yesterday with today,‖ Serena sat in the chair next to him, very comfortable.
Cristian looked at her and then at the rice soup in the bowl, feeling very helpless.
It seemed that this woman had really only made him rice soup.
-You made this soup," he asked.
Serena huffed coldly, "No, I bought it at the supermarket."
How could that be? Cristian was very familiar with the color and taste of the rice soup sold at the market. This woman was stubborn with him on purpose.
Why was she stubborn with him on purpose?
Because of that kiss?
Cristian smiled and drank the soup while holding the bowl with one hand, even though it was rice soup, it had different flavors for him.
At least the woman had personally cooked for him and brought dinner herself.
Her good intentions were enough.
Serena, who was sitting on the side, seeing that Cristian had finished the soup in silence, could not believe it.
Since she herself could not accept the rice soup, she needed the help of other foods.
Such as snacks, etc., but Cristian ...
Cristian was very thin and looked weaker after being injured, and she had prepared rice soup for him.
He said nothing and drank all the soup, and Serena suddenly felt that she had been a little cruel.
This man had been injured because of her.
Thinking about this, Serena coughed and stood up, "Fruit? I bought some."
She had bought some fruit at the supermarket.
-Now?" Cristian narrowed his eyes, and Serena realized that he had just finished his soup, so it was not the time, because it was better to eat fruit during the day.
She looked away a little annoyed and did not speak to Cristian again.
There was a strange silence in the room, and Serena did not know what to say, Cristian was lying quietly on the bed.
She looked at him and found that Cristian, once tall and straight, looked like a child right now, a little poor.
Serena half-closed her lips and closed her eyes.
She could not be kind or feel sorry for him because he was hurt.
Well, it was just that he was willing to do what he wanted, yes....
That was all.
Serena sat for a while, then closed the door to the living room and lay down on the small bed to rest after putting her things away. Cristian had that chair so she could sleep in it at night.
And she just had to stay here with him and leave early the next morning.
She did not expect to hear Cristian's breathing shortly after she went to bed. -Stupid.
Serena, -.
Who was she referring to?
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...