The next day, Serena woke up with a pair of frog eyes. And Anna was surprised when she met her face to face.
-Damn it. What are you doing? Your eyes are swollen like this...-
Serena did not answer her, but took a towel and rinsed it with cold water. Then she squeezed it, applied it to her eyes and pressed it gently.
-It won't work,‖ Anna said hopelessly, looking at Serena's thin back, and said with anguish, -I found that your smile has diminished since you came back. If I had known, we wouldn't have had to come back.
-No," Serena was still wearing a towel as she denied his words, "Why shouldn't I come back? This is the place where I grew up. Whether I come back or not, this has nothing to do with the others.
-But...you are unhappy.
However, Anna could only say the last sentence in her heart.
-It's okay,‖ Serena smiled again, -I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me.
It's been five years, I'm afraid I can't survive this period?
Anna slandered him in her heart.
"Yes, it's been five years, but what kind of life have you had every day for the past five years."
She was madly involved in the design business, and every day she came back tired and went to sleep. Later, Manuel grew up and could call her mom and hug him passionately to bring her back to her senses.
During those years, Anna saw how Serena survived, and she grieved for her.
When she returned to the village, seeing her again worried about Cristian's business, Anna's complaints against Cristian became more and more serious.
Stinking man!
He hurt Serena then, and he had no intention of letting her go.
He really thought he was powerful as president of the Ferrari Group!
When she saw him next time, she would surely insult him.
*
In the office on the top floor of the Ferrari Group.
Cristian sat at his desk dazed, frowning the tips of his fingers pressed against the desk.
Papers were already piled in a small mountain on the table, but Cristian had no intention of dealing with them.
His mind was filled with the woman's appearance and he had no interest in working.
Knock-
There was a knock at the office door, but Cristian did not seem to hear it, sitting there with a frown on his face.
After that, the person outside knocked again. Probably because there was no response from inside, so the caller pushed his way inside.
After Beatrice opened the office door, she saw Cristian sitting in his seat with a frowning expression. It was obvious that his movements were so strong, but the man seemed to be wandering in universal space.
Thinking about what had happened in the last few days, Beatrice's lips twitched.
She approached slowly, then put her bag on the table. She sat down on the sofa not far from Cristian and started making coffee.
It was probably the sound of water that brought Cristian's soul back. He looked up and saw Beatrice sitting on the sofa drinking coffee. She immediately frowned again.
-Why are you here?
Beatrice glanced at him, took another sip of coffee, amused, and ignored him.
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...