After what happened last night....
His first reaction when he regained consciousness was to reach out his hand toward her. When those dark eyes opened, and there was no sign of Serena.
Cristian quickly lifted the sheets and sat up, only to find the sheets and comforter crumpled beyond recognition.
After calling out Serena's name and receiving no response, he got up, dressed, and searched the house for her.
It turned out that the house was quiet and there was no Serena in sight.
Cristian sat on the edge of the bed, the sound of her breathing only around him, and if not for those marks on the sheets, Cristian would have wondered if what had happened last night was real or not.
After a few moments of silence, Cristian pulls out his cell phone and calls Serena.
One, two, three...
The end is followed by a polite but icy female voice.
-We are sorry, the number you called is temporarily unanswered, please try again later.
Cristian frowned and his fingers continued to dial the phone, but the call was never answered. His brow furrowed as he pressed the phone harder.
Could it be that she regretted what happened last night?
So she left early in the morning and didn't even answer the phone?
As soon as he realized this, Cristian immediately got up to leave, walking past the bathroom, but Cristian's footsteps stopped.
Then he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that the clothes they had changed into the night before had been packed and put into the washing machine, only presumably the machine was not yet running because he was afraid of disturbing him in the morning.
Seeing this scene, Cristian thought some more.
If she regretted it, then she should have stopped doing it and packed up and left.
Cristian watched in silence for a while and then returned to the house to find Serena's suitcase and everything else except her cell phone and purse gone.
That should be a way to get out of the house and do something.
Cristian thought that if she had not answered the phone, the cell phone must have been on silent, or perhaps there was too much noise outside to hear it.
He consoled himself with the fact that it all seemed quite logical.
But as soon as he closed his eyes and thought about the images of last night and Cristian felt again that he should not do that, he could not control himself just because she had told him that she was worried about him and wanted to help him....
Obviously the two had only been together for a short time....
The more he thought about it, the more Cristian felt sorry for her.
If he got angry, it would be normal for her to run away.... ....
After a few moments of silence, Cristian could not stand by and called someone to find out where Serena was.
Soon the community surveillance video was transferred to Cristian's mailbox and he opened it to take a look.
Serena was found in her usual state and face when she left, and nothing else was visible except her strange walking posture.
Cristian's eyes clouded and his throat constricted as he remembered his own ferocity from the night before and the scene of her telling him to relax.
The taste of her...
In fact, it was as good as he thought.
Even though he himself was high at the time, Cristian knew that even without the drugs, he would probably react the same way in front of her.
He did not answer the phone and, judging by his appearance, he should have left.
After that, he received a message that she had gone out with Beatrice.
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...