Virginity in second marriages

Chapter 1424 - He should have treated me better

Samantha thought Luca would open the door himself, he had a key anyway, didn't he? Who knew that

after kicking him out, he would soon be quiet outside and she waited ten minutes later without any

response.

She wondered if he had really been so obedient as to go to sleep alone.

Two minutes later, Samantha surreptitiously opened the door to her room and quietly stuck her head

out to look around, but there was no Luca at the door, so she cautiously went outside and saw Luca

asleep on the living room sofa.

He looked so sleepy that he lay down and fell asleep, lying there with his arms wrapped around him,

the blankets only half-covered.

Seeing him like this suddenly made Samantha feel a little hard inside. She had just given him a quilt for

spring and fall, but now it was winter and she thought he would protest, but who knew he would

actually lie down and fall asleep.

Samantha squatted down next to Luke and looked at his forehead in silence.

Was it because he was so tired from working overtime recently? Was that why he was so sleepy, so

sleepy that he didn't want to think about anything, or maybe it was because the girl's wedding was

approaching and he was deliberately hypnotizing himself with this busy schedule so that he could be so

tired that he could just lie down and sleep at night without thinking about anything else.

Samantha's heart sank and rose at the same time at the thought of this, feeling a little sorry for him and

feeling extremely uncomfortable.

She slowly reached out to touch Luca's eyebrows, only to have Luca's eyes widen as her fingers

touched him.

"What more do you want?"

He opened his eyes so abruptly that Samantha winced and all her movements stopped, "Uh, weren't

you sleeping? Why are you awake again?"

Luca's eyes looked wide awake, as if the man who had just fallen asleep was just an illusion.

"If you keep tossing and turning like that, I'm afraid we won't be able to sleep tonight."

Samantha raged, "Are you blaming me for this? I explained that I didn't kick you on purpose, I was

dreaming and I was careless."

"What now?" Luca asked rhetorically, reaching out to grab her fingertips, "What are you trying to do

again?"

He was covered by a thin spring quilt, but his body was still warm, rather Samantha kept bending over,

but her hand was a little cold.

Samantha looked at his fingers, half-closed her lips and said, "I'm sorry I kicked you out, what else

could I want to do? What else could I want to do?"

Luke had never thought of hurting him, but Samantha had always been a very smart girl with lots of

ideas, so who knew what she would do next?

"Do you feel sorry for me? Then will you let me go back to bed?"

"Are you really sleeping?"

"Very sleepy."

"Is that what you look like, sleepy? Every time you look at me you are so awake that I think you are

simply pretending to sleep with that girl on your mind."

Actually, Luca would not have thought about it if Samantha had not mentioned it. She was ready to get

married, and he had been really busy with work lately. He had liked her, but many things could not

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And after all those years of liking her, it wasn't like he could just forget about her.

He looked at her helplessly, "If you knew, why did you say it again?"

Sure enough, Samantha saw him admit it himself, and then sneered.

"By saying it, you are reminding me."

"What do you mean I'm reminding you? Even though I'm reminding you, I'm reminding you not to keep

thinking about her, she's getting married tomorrow, she'll be someone else's wife then, I'm reminding

you to die, who told you to think about her?"

At this, Samantha became angry again, so excited that she simply sat down on the floor.

"Forget it, I don't think I'll be able to sleep tonight."

Seeing her sitting on the floor, Luke could no longer lie down and simply sat up, "Get up."

Samantha sat still.

"It's cold, you'll catch a cold sitting on the floor."

"So be it, you don't care about me anyway."

"Who says I don't care about you?"

"I don't care, you don't care about me anyway, ah ......"

Before she could finish her words, she was picked up by Luca and placed on the sofa, the thin quilt

draped over her, and then Luca sat down next to her.

"Talk?"

"What is there to talk about?" Samantha rolled up the quilt, and although her tone was disgusted, her

body unconsciously leaned toward his, saying charmingly, "Aren't you cold? Do you want half of the

quilt?"

At her words, Luca looked at her for a moment, lifted the blanket and got under it, dividing it between

them.

Luca's body was quite warm and it didn't take long to warm up as they huddled together, so Samantha

simply leaned her whole body against his shoulder, "Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about? Is it

about what's on your mind?"

"What I told you in the beginning, it was about trying to date, right?"

Hearing him say this, Samantha's heart thudded and she looked at him cautiously, did she think he was

beginning to be bothered by this mess? Did he want to give himself advice or break up with her?

She said nothing, her eyes fixed on him.

"I've learned how to be a boyfriend these days, but I've been a little busy with the company lately, so I

may have neglected you a little. If you want I can always be in charge, if in between you feel really

aggravated to be with me, then ......"

"What do you mean!" Before she could finish the rest of her words, Samantha's whole body was no

good: "It's only been a while, I've just been messing around, and you want to tell me to break up?"

Hearing this, Luke frowned, "I shouldn't have said break up."

"You didn't? Then what did you mean by what you just said? Why did I hear one side say that you

wanted to break up?"

"It's not about breaking up, I think if you are aggravated then I don't want to keep treating you badly like

this."

Samantha didn't like that at all, "If I feel aggrieved, shouldn't you feel bad and treat me twice as bad, is

this the right direction? What the hell are you talking about?"

When she said this, Luke suddenly felt that she was also right.

He nodded solemnly, "If you say so, I will do that from now on."

Samantha looked at him with a serious look on her face and felt a little more comfortable, "You know

what you are doing."

This man really needed to be taught, if he was not taught, he would just do what he wants, she taught

Luke a few things in the meantime, the men who came out of her Samantha's hands might not just be

let go or might benefit other women.

She wasn't that stupid.

"Say yes? Can we sleep now then?"