Virginity in second marriages by Angela

Shit.

Cristian stared at the redness beside her eyes.

Is this woman so delicate? He helps her dry her tears and this happens.

"Stop crying." Her voice was hoarse and her eyes were dark.

Serena raised her head from his arms and stared at him.

Serena had an accusing look on her face. A moment later, she struggled vigorously, "Anyway, no matter whether you believe me or not, I won't let you to take me to the hospital." Cristian did not move and stared at her coldly.

She struggled again, but this time Cristian grabbed her wrist directly.

"I believe in you."

Serena was stunned and looked at him in amazement, "You... what did you say?"

"I believe in you" Serena's stunned look made him feel irritated. She whispered, then he held her by the waist, "I said I believe you, did you hear that?"

Serena did not answer, because she did not expect Cristian to believe her.

A moment later, Serena lowered her eyes, obviously still feeling low.

Cristian said with a somber look, "Can we just go to the hospital now?"

"Luca, drive."

Luca nodded and drove off.

After they were in the car for a while, Cristian still saw her very depressed, so he said coldly, "If you don't want to go to the hospital, I can find another way to help you."

At first Serena did not hear him clearly, then she reacted suddenly, looked at him in astonishment, "What did you say?"

Cristian cupped her chin, leaned forward slightly, and enveloped her with his cold masculine breath.

"That's an appropriate question, don't you think?"

"I don't want to!" Serena refused directly without thinking!

Cristian narrowed his eyes, "You dare to refuse me? Do you dislike me that much?"

His big hand pinched her chin, suddenly bent her head and kissed her lips, Panting against her forehead, he said, "Or did you prefer Leonardo to help you?"

Hearing Leonardo's name, Serena's pupils shrank and she shook her head, "No!"

Her reaction was a bit exaggerated, which surprised Cristian: "Why are you so agitated?"

But when he heard that "no", Cristian felt raptured, and his thin lips rose slowly, "You don't want him, so you want me?"

Serena was stunned by what he said. Before she could react, Cristian's arm suddenly turned her neck and encircled her in his arms, "Answer the question!"

"Em..."

For a moment Serena did not know how to answer.

She had not expected Cristian to ask such a question. She could not understand what he was thinking.

It was obvious that he hated her, but he seemed to enjoy flirting with her every time, and he was very excited.

Just like now, a light shone in the bottom of his dark eyes, like a beast that saw its prey. He had the certainty that she could not escape it.

Unconsciously, Serena swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"I..."

Surely she would not answer that question.

It didn't matter who she wanted, though. She truly loved Cristian.

But she could not say it openly.

Who knew what the consequences would have been? Cristian would say she was too flighty.

"Go to the hospital," she finally said.

Cristian frowned and said with his thin lips, "Do you want to escape from the question now? Answer my question and then go to the hospital."

Serena felt very uncomfortable and leaned over next to him again. If not for the fact that she had been drugged, he would have left her this time. How could she still have the strength to talk to him. She turned her head, "I don't want to answer."

"You don't want to?" Cristian stared at her, "I am your husband!" He hugged her tightly and kissed her with thin lips. His kiss was fiery and turbulent, and Serena let out a cry of pain.

She tried to push him away, but his arms were too strong and firm as a mountain.

His breath filled her mouth, and even their bodies were close. She could feel Cristian's coldness through their clothes.

She thought maybe it was her body that was too hot.

That was why she felt so comfortable in Cristian's arms.

It had to be that way.

Serena suddenly realized that her dress had been forcibly torn and the window was down. The cool night wind came in through the window and blew under her thin red dress.

The coat Leonardo had put on her was ripped off by Cristian and thrown into the street.

This scene stunned Serena, then Cristian grabbed her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes.

Cristian's eyes were dark, like the clouds that covered the sky above the city.

Tonight, her red dress was like fire. It pierced his eyes as soon as he saw her. And then later she was wrapped by Leonardo's coat. At that moment he wanted to kill them all.

But then that woman left Leonardo and went to him.

So Cristian could not stand this.

The red dress on her body was very sexy. Besides being very tight, it left her shoulders exposed.

Cristian suddenly lowered his head and bit her snow-white shoulder. He did not use much force, but it hurt her.

Serena cried out, "What are you doing?"

"I'm making sure you don't forget your lesson." Cristian's voice was cold and low, "You are not allowed to wear this dress to strut in front of other men in the future, and you are not allowed to wear other men's clothes, do you hear that?"

Serena did not speak. Unconsciously she stretched her hand around Cristian's neck and leaned her small body against his, rubbing it, as if she liked the temperature of his body.

Cristian stopped and asked again, "Did you hear me?"

Serena felt uncomfortable, merely huffed, hugged him, lifted her head and bit his neck with her soft, fiery lips.

This action immediately made Cristian's entire body tense, and the bluish veins on his forehead swelled. He grabbed Serena's hand and said in a deep voice, "Wait a moment, answer my question first, or else. I won't help you."

Hearing that he won't help her, she felt tired and said directly, "Then leave me on the street and I'll manage on my own."

Cristian frowned.

These words, why did the words have the feeling of coquetry?

Cristian could not get angry with her. He just stared at her and his voice softened a little.

"Do you really want me to leave you alone?"

Serena looked at him eagerly and nodded softly.

The look in her eyes seemed to say that she was already in a lot of pain and wanted to be helped as quickly as possible.

Cristian restrained himself from being provoked, "Then you have to ask me whether I agree or not."