Virginity in second marriages by Angela novel Chapter 875

This man, who actually kept talking about this. Serena felt that if she kept talking to him, he would only take advantage of her.

So Serena interrupted the conversation in time and immediately changed the subject: -First let's go back.

Here it was not too far from the commune, which is probably why Cristian was able to find her.

Still, Serena was a little worried; after all, she had left early in the morning, and according to the phone call Cristian had made to her, there was no telling if she had done anything yet.

What if she had asked for something, then?

And what would she say?

Tell the truth?

Serena half-closed her lips, thoughtful as she was led forward by Cristian, thought for a moment that she was not really trying to hide something on purpose, and that these would be Cristian's previously lost memories, and that if he really sensed something, or remembered something, then there would seem to be nothing wrong with her being honest.

Cristian left, leading Serena to the car and running his hand over her to keep her from hitting her head as he prepared the driveway.

Serena was still thinking, when suddenly she heard a warm breath coming toward her, and when she turned around Serena suddenly saw a beautiful face in front of her, magnified a million times.

She was startled.

The approaching handsome face made Serena wince, and she gasped, "You, what are you doing?

The man's narrowed eyes narrowed slightly, forming a particularly beautiful arch, and Cristian's lips curved, -Safety belt.

After saying this, he fastened his seatbelt.

After that, however, he did not move away from her, but came closer, his breathing audible.

-What's all the commotion?

-It's nothing.

She looked away and turned her head in the process.

A moment later, however, Cristian grabbed her chin and forcibly turned her face so that Serena had to meet Cristian's gaze.

-Nothing, for what? -Because he was so close, Serena could see even the fine hair on his face, and as she thought about those images from the night before that made her blush, Serena's heart began to beat against her body again, as if it wanted to burst.

-And you say it's nothing, why like this?

Cristian lowered his voice, his voice hoarse by several degrees, -Are you thinking about last night again?

At these words, Serena's face blushed abruptly and she rose to push him away forcefully, -What are you talking about? Drive your car.

After pushing Cristian away, she turned toward the car window, not daring to look Cristian in the eyes again.

After a few moments of silence in the car, the car finally started.

Soon they were both home again, and the first thing Serena did when she went back inside was to take off her shoes and run to the kitchen without even talking to Cristian.

If he had not walked so fast that he caused her pain somewhere, she would have frowned on the spot and then her gait would have become awkward.

With what seemed to be fiery eyes staring at her, Serena didn't dare stop, but she endured the strange sensation and went back to her usual self, walking into the kitchen and closing the door behind her.

Bang!

Cristian, standing in the hallway, watched the scene and unconsciously reached out to touch his nose at the sound of the kitchen door closing.

Why was he always under the illusion that the door had hit his nose when he was so far away?

Once the kitchen door closed, Serena finally felt a sense of freedom, and whatever she had just clung to collapsed at that moment, lightly touching her waist as she trudged forward.