Virginity in second marriages by Angela

Cristian gritted his teeth and stared at the red-eyed woman in his arms. When she spoke, he thought she was a despicable person, but at that moment she was so sad and she was so sorry. Irritated and dead inside, Cristian did not know what to do with her.

Serena continued, "This is not a decision I made on my own."

"Then don't talk about divorce anymore."

Serena stopped and looked at him, "Then you can give me an explanation. I want it to be complete and clear."

For some reason, Cristian actually had the illusion that she was jealous and kept asking him, but before doing so, Cristian had planned to hide it from her and had no intention of telling her. "Tell me what you want me to say."

Serena lifted her lips and looked at him with a bitter smile, "Right now, you still don't want to tell me? Or, do you really like this feeling of having other relationships left and right, being good with two women made you feel accomplished?"

"So much confusion... "Cristian gritted his teeth, "What are you talking about?"

"You know who I saw today?"

Cristian arched his eyebrows and stared at her, waiting for her next words.

Serena smiled, "Not only did I meet Anna, I also met Alice this morning."

Cristian did not react at first, but after a sudden thought, his gaze grew colder: "Did you see her today?"

"Yes, what a coincidence? As soon as I met her, I saw a pair of pink diamond earrings on her ears, which were exactly the same as the pair I had seen earlier at the jewelry store. And just now you gave me a pair, which is really a shame, even though they are very similar, I still recognize them."

Serena immediately clarified the matter, and Cristian's eyebrows almost touched.

He thought this matter was unclear since she had not told him, who would have imagined he would meet Alice.

They had met face to face, Alice had gone to meet her and was wearing that pair of earrings, she had visited them...what had she thought?

"Do you think I gave her that pair of earrings?"

So when she opened the box did he react like that?

Serena asked again, "If it wasn't you, who was it?"

He had asked that question very clearly. Serena also kept staring at him, wanting to see something in his eyes, but Cristian's eyes were motionless, nothing transpired from his eyes.

Serena stopped and heard his raspy voice speaking to himself.

"If I say no, do you believe it or not?"

Serena did not speak. She obviously did not believe it. If she had believed it, she would not have asked him, what had he become at that moment?

"I really want to ask you, why did you answer me with another question? If you hadn't given them to him, how did they end up in his hands?" Serena asked hysterically. After asking her, she realized that she had lost control.

It seemed a silly thing to ask one's husband whether he still loved her or not.

When had she become like this?

Thinking about this, Serena took a deep breath to throw out the stress she felt at that moment, "Forget it, I'm not interested in asking you this, do what you want."

After speaking, Serena got up and walked away, but at that moment Cristian pulled her back to him, his voice was cold.

"I didn't give her the earrings, things are not what you think, now...can you believe me?"

Seeing her not look up, Cristian simply squeezed her chin, forced her to meet his eyes, and once again coldly explained, "I never explained anything to anyone. You are the first woman to make me talk so much."

Serena:"..."

She looked at him, "So what? Do you think I should be grateful for what you did to me besides trusting you?"

Cristian tightened his lips deeply, his eyes were cold: "Do you have to be so aggressive? Serena, why do you make so much noise?"

"Noise?" Serena laughed miserably, with her pale face against the light she replied, "If you think I'm making trouble, then don't touch me, ignore me, and don't ask me!"

Cristian frowned, his eyes narrowed.

"You......"

"Let me go!" Serena roared, clapped her hand on her chin, then stood up and headed for her bed, "Since the first day I married you, I've never had a good day. You don't know how much I have suffered every day. To stay in the Ferrari house, I accepted your terms and signed a contract under your duress. Cristian, do you think I want to live a life like that? I've had enough."

"Had enough?" Cristian narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Serena, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course." Serena lifted her chin, "Everything I told you tonight is true, let's divorce."

"Can you repeat that?" Cristian thought she had been forced into marriage. But when she had talked about divorce, and was about to break up with him, it seemed that the two of them were completely incompatible.

He was fiery and angry.

But he could not take this woman with him.

Hearing her resolve, Cristian suddenly sneered, "You gave up from the moment you married me, you were mine from birth and will be mine after death, what will you be after the divorce" Don't think about it, don't even think about going anywhere."

Hearing this, Serena's footsteps stopped, and she returned to look at Cristian in disbelief.

"About what? I just moved up the date of the contract."

"Contract?" Cristian's eyes were deep and cold, and his tone rose slightly, "The contract is in my hands. I am the initiator of the contract. I will sever it whenever I want."

Serena:"... You have crossed the line!"

Cristian arched his eyebrows and a bloodthirsty curve was drawn on his lips, "From the moment you got married to the Ferrari family, you will be bound to me for the rest of your life and don't think of running away."

"As for the contract." Cristian grabbed her face tightly, "If you think you have the right to sever that contract early, then I can tell you I can destroy it."

Serena: "What the hell are you going to do? You don't like me, you're going to have to force me? Can't I divorce myself? You two love each other and I let you be together, isn't that okay?"

These words made Cristian's gaze suddenly sink.

"In my world, only I can decide."

"And who said I want to stay with her?"

After the last sentence, Cristian's voice was so low that Serena could not hear it. She only heard the sentence he had said earlier. She was so angry that she did not care about him and headed straight for her bed.

Eventually, she lay down without even changing her clothes, and Serena sullenly covered the quilt over her head, paying no attention to Cristian.