The sound receded until it became inaudible.
Serena had been carried to the car by Cristian and put in the passenger seat.
Having no shoes on her feet, after sitting down, Serena felt she had nowhere to put her feet, so she could only shrug them off and rest her chin on her knees.
Cristian drove the car , expressionless.
Serena sat huddled in the passenger seat, both did not look good, when they were almost in the community, Serena suddenly thought of something, and her face paled.
-If you don't let me get my shoes, you'll be the one to take me up later, right?
A low chuckle came from the car, and Cristian clearly agreed.
After a moment, he whispered, -Isn't that good?
Damn!
Serena cursed him with indignation in her heart, gritting her teeth and thinking that she could never let him manipulate her like that.
The car had just stopped in the parking lot, and Serena opened the door almost immediately and ran out.
She ran out the door barefoot, as fast as she could.
Serena had long legs, so she could run fast.
Coupled with the fact that she had not shown such signs before, so she opened the car door and ran, Cristian was completely unpredictable, and moved quickly to open the car door and get out, then drop the lock.
A mad rush attracted many stares, and Serena felt she had never been so humiliated in her life.
She was panting with exhaustion until she reached the elevator.
Several people waiting for the elevator gave her strange looks, looks that seemed to treat her like a monster.
Serena bit her lower lip, wanting to explain something, but then she thought about it and felt it wasn't necessary.
It was still just a group of strangers.
-Hey, it's you.
A male voice, simple and sincere, suddenly emerged from the crowd, and Serena looked up at the man, only to find that it was the fat man she had met in the elevator earlier that day.
The fat man cast her a glance, then looked behind her and stepped forward to ask. Why is your husband not with you today? Why are you still barefoot?
When someone asked, Serena breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "The heel of my shoe broke, that's why I'm barefoot...."
As for the previous question, she would automatically ignore it.
-So that's it,‖ the fat man smiled and said, -Be careful not to step on the glass.
Serena smiled a little uncomfortably, -I don't think so, the community is clean.
As she spoke, the fat man suddenly looked behind her and exclaimed:
-Your husband is here.
His voice was a little loud, so the people waiting for the elevator looked in his direction.
Seeing the good-looking man with a tall, imposing figure walking in the distance, the whole crowd let out a sigh.
The fat man:-Although I myself am a man, I must exclaim that your husband is really handsome. And, of course, you are beautiful.
The corners of Serena's mouth twitched, unable to utter a single word.
She found herself with Cristian again.... Not wanting to think about it, Serena bit her lower lip, turned and prepared to head for the stairs and forget about it.
-Do you want another accident on the stairs?" the voice of Cristian approached, bringing Serena's steps to a complete stop.
Cristian approached with a cold face and grabbed Serena's wrist as fast as he could, preventing her from running away again.
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...