It was him!
It was really him!
Serena was left alone with this idea in her mind, and suddenly she realized that a warm stream had come out of her eyes, and it was tears welling up.
She had always thought that ... she was carrying the child of a stranger, and at first she wanted to abort it.
Later, she still held it, and slowly began to love the little life she carried.
Later, Alice said she would help him search for reality, and he discovered that Leonardo could be the father of his child.
The moment she found out, Serena almost collapsed, worried that she would be ashamed to face Cristian after giving birth.
Later ...
The past was simply too much to look back on.
Serena closed her eyes and tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes before hiding in the pillow beside her.
-What's wrong?
Cristian, standing behind her, probably sensed that something was wrong, so he asked anxiously.
Serena came back to herself and shook her head.
-It's nothing, it's late and I've asked all the questions I needed to, so let's rest.
Cristian had been silent for a while, but still couldn't help but ask, -Are you sure you're okay?"
Serena laughed slightly as she let her tears fall, "What kind of trouble can I get into? Sleep-
As she finished, she herself moved forward to close her eyes, thinking, -Manuel. - You will be so happy if you see your father.
-You will be so happy if you see your father, won't you?
-This is your real father.
Although much had happened before, Serena no longer had the strength to dwell on the past.
There was no jealousy for her either, because Cristian was hers, no matter if he was the one before or the one now.
Serena fell asleep slowly thinking about this.
She was satisfied and fell asleep, but Cristian felt restless.
He seemed to feel an extra touch of moisture in the air after telling Serena the date, and then guessed she was crying.
But Serena laughed softly again, and that laughter did not seem strange at all.
Until Serena's breathing calmed down, Cristian slowly leaned back and looked at her moonlit cheeks, noting the trail of tears at the corners of her eyes.
Although the tears had dried, touching her face still showed the moisture.
Cristian began to think: was she crying?
She closed her thin lips and narrowed her eyebrows, and continued to hesitate.
Was she jealous because he had remembered the date too clearly? Was she feeling sad and crying about it?
But Cristian could remember the date so clearly because so many things had happened on that day, not only because he had slept with a woman then unknown to him, but also because he had been set up on that day.
He would remember that day well forever, and he would never fall for that kind of trick again.
Looking at the faint tear mark, Cristian leaned down and placed a kiss on it. His movement was as light as a feather, and a moment later he lay down beside her, but his heart felt as if it had been grabbed by a claw.
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Inside the village
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...