Virginity in second marriages by Angela novel Chapter 569

Bang!

Unexpectedly, the bowl of porridge in Cristian's hand tipped over. The sound of the porcelain hitting the floor shook him to the core and at the same time struck Serena's heart.

She turned her head and turned her back to Cristian. He said fiercely.

-I don't need you to be here to get hysterical. I can take care of myself even if I am sick. Even if I die of illness, it has nothing to do with you. I don't even need you to feed me porridge here, I don't need anything!

There was a silence behind her, as if no one was there.

But only Serena knew that Cristian was probably seriously hurt by her.

As she was angry, as she scolded him, tears also flowed from the corner of her eyes and she could not stop herself.

She did not want, did not want to see Cristian looking at her with such humility.

Cristian had completely violated her previous principle. He was not like that. He was the proudest man who ran the mall, not someone who could condescend in front of her.

She did not want to see him in that state.

Serena reached out her hand and wiped away her tears. Then she lay with her back to Cristian and pulled the blanket over herself, trying to bury all the voices.

The room was silent for a long time, and finally made a small noise.

The sound of the porcelain shards colliding with each other was very small, but it was enough for people to hear it clearly in a silent room.

"Was that Cristian cleaning the debris off the floor?" Serena's eyes filled with tears again and she bit her lip hard.

"Why, why is he so humble? I've already treated him like this, he can't turn around and leave, why does he stay here and suffer these ills?"

Serena closed her eyes and tried to ignore those sounds in her heart. Finally the room fell silent and Serena put her head out of the quilt.

She took a deep breath, sat down, and found that the floor had been cleaned.

Treating Cristian this way did not make her cheerful, but gave her a great pain in her heart.

However, she could not smile at Cristian.

Both ways were difficult.

What she hoped for most now was that he would never appear in front of her again.

Because every time he appeared, her heart went into turmoil.

She did not know how to make decisions.

Getting up in silence, Serena went to the bathroom and changed her clothes. When she came out, Cristian brought her a new bowl, but this time she did not step forward and only said in a low voice, "Since you don't want to see me, I'll go first. I will bring you a bowl again. Remember to drink the porridge later.

She did not answer him. She turned her head away, not even looking at him.

Then there was a sound of footsteps, the sound of Cristian leaving.

Serena finally could not help but turn her head away to look at his back.

His back was very beautiful, but now it showed a sense of loneliness and desolation that made her uncomfortable.

Hearing the sound of the door closing downstairs, Serena moved and approached the table.

The porridge was kept warm in the pot that Cristian had brought her and put in her room for her to eat.

And he had gotten a new bowl. Serena sat down, poured the porridge, took a spoon and put it in her mouth.

The warm porridge had a slight fragrance of rice between her lips and teeth. Serena ate it steadily, tears suddenly flowing from her eyes.

Finally, she could not help but cry.

Bastard!

You bastard Cristian! Why couldn't he turn around and get out right away?