Virginity in second marriages by Angela novel Chapter 962

Because Matteo had asked her to wait here, Anna did not take a step until he returned.

The wound was still bleeding, but her heart was already covered with sweetness, and she had even begun to associate images of her future with Matthew. "If this method can work well, hahaha."

Anna smiled inwardly.

Hearing footsteps at the door, Anna hurriedly brought her face back to normal and looked at her wound. It did not appear to be bleeding.

She hurried to reach out her hand and vigorously rub the wound.

Sure enough, red blood was gushing out again.

She thought, "I can't be hurt at all, I must take advantage of this opportunity."

When Matthew entered, Anna was already posed, looking at her wound with a frown.

Matthew approached her, saw the blood coming out of her wound again and frowned, -What's wrong?

Anna shook her head resignedly, -I don't know....

Her voice was weak, like that of a poor bunny.

Matthew was speechless.

Although he did not know what had happened, Matteo had no doubts and wiped the blood off his hands, then disinfected it with a cotton swab and wrapped a band-aid around it.

During this time, Anna kept watching Matteo, who was carefully dressing her wound. When Matthew had finished, she looked up and asked.

-Doesn't it hurt?

Anna took a second and nodded, -Yes.

But she had clearly acted as if it didn't hurt, so it seemed hypocritical to say that it did now. Anna could only add, "Actually, it doesn't hurt.

"How can such a big wound not hurt?"

Matthew thought and looked at her. He looked away and bit his lip without saying anything.

Anna stared at the treated wound, her heart full of sweetness, "Thank you.

Matteo said indifferently, "It's just a coincidence. Since I'm here, of course I had to help you.

Anna didn't care what he was thinking. She had found a way to try anyway. It was a trick that would probably work a hundred times, and she felt very confident about the future.

-Don't do any of these jobs, and keep your hands out of the water for a while.

Anna nodded obediently, -Good.

With that, Matthew turned and prepared to leave.

Looking over his shoulder, Anna could not resist calling out to him, -Wait a moment.

Matthew stood up, -What else?

Anna bit her red lip and hesitated for a moment before speaking: -The other night, did you...?

-No.

-I didn't even finish the word, so why do you deny it?

It seemed that this answer served to mask the truths. Could it have been that what had happened last night was not a dream but a real event?

However, Matthew's next words greatly disappointed Anna.

-I know what you want to ask, but whatever you say, the answer is no. It won't be, it can't be.

Anna said nothing.

-Things have already been made clear to you. Stop clinging to unrealistic ideas and turn your attention to other people.

-You don't care. You can hate me, but you don't have the right to control who I like, do you? If you say no, then no, I have already made my decision.

Decision?

Hearing that word, Matteo subconsciously wanted to ask what the decision was.