Virginity in second marriages

Chapter 1445 - You have a conscience

"Luca, I am talking to you do you hear me, hurry up and put me down, you are still hurt and now the

wound is splitting and bleeding."

Samantha had been angry with him earlier, thinking that even if Luca fainted on the main road she

would not distress and ignore him.

But now that she saw the blood on his clothes, Samantha realized that she was still very distressed.

Samantha tried to struggle, but after a brief struggle, Luke held her tighter and the wound opened

faster.

Samantha was immediately anxious and bit her lower lip, "Are you going to let me down or not?"

Probably because his tone was tinged with anger, Luca became a little worried and paused to glance at

Samantha before saying, "I've upset you, so it's okay for you to take it, no need to feel sorry for me."

At that point, Samantha looked at him arrogantly, "Who is hurting you? You are so full of yourself, aren't

you? You didn't hurt yourself for me, I'll be damned if I feel sorry for you."

As if afraid that Luke would not believe her, Samantha slapped his hand, "Put me down, you think you

smell good with all that blood on you? You can take it yourself, but I'll feel bad being held by you,

okay?"

It turned out that she hated the smell of blood on her body.

Luke realized that he had been reluctant to do this after Samantha had talked about it for a long time,

but now that he felt that Samantha did not like it, he was really quick to put Samantha down.

After Samantha landed on her feet, he gave Luke a helpless look and silently spat into his heart, "He

really is a fool, he believes everything people say, with this kind of intelligence, he can practically say

goodbye to bicycles!

But thanks to his lack of intelligence, that's why Samantha had persuaded him so well.

"Take a cab and stop by the hospital to get your wound dressed again."

Luca tried to refuse, but Samantha had already gone to the sidewalk to hail a cab and came back with

a disgusted look on her face, "If you bleed again at night, then stay in the hospital alone and don't

come to the room to sleep with me."

When she said this, Luca could no longer refuse.

Later, Samantha accompanied Luca to the hospital to have the wound treated again, and the doctor

told him, "Don't touch the wound for a while to avoid an infection, and come back tomorrow to change

the dressing."

Luke probably thought it was a bit of a hassle and asked the doctor if he had brought home any

medicine to do himself, and after asking he was slapped on the head by Samantha, who then clutched.

"Doctor, we will make sure to come on time tomorrow to change the medicine."

After that he dragged Luke away, teaching him as he went, "What kind of medicine do you know to

change yourself? Come to the hospital for sure, you have been hurt like this, behave yourself."

When she arrived home, Samantha opened the door and found the light left on, and as she changed

her shoes, she felt a little gentle, "Have you been home?"

"Yes."

Luke followed her into the door, closing it behind him as he bent down to pick up his shoes, "I came

back to see you weren't there, so I went out to find you."Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Count on him having a conscience.

"Then how did you know I was in that bar?" Samantha turned, her gaze fixed on Luca.

"A hunch."

After all, Samantha and Luca had met there several times before, and Luca had thought at the time

that Samantha would be there, so he had gone, not realizing that he would actually meet her.

Intuition, my ass! I would have gone to the bar where we met earlier if I hadn't been afraid to find you

hardly," Samantha spat quietly in her mind before turning and entering.

As she walked in, Samantha saw that there were several bags of food on the table and a nice gift-

wrapped bag next to it; she froze for a moment and turned to Luca.

"Did you buy all this?"

"Yes."

It was all she had bought to make amends for Samantha, only she didn't know if she would like it.

In fact, for girls, receiving gifts was a happy thing, whether she liked it or not. Girls were like dragons,

and they loved receiving gifts as much as dragons were born to collect shiny things, by instinct.

There are exceptions, of course, and Samantha is not one of those exceptions; she, too, likes to

receive and open presents.

Especially since Luke had brought it to her to make amends, she immediately reached over and picked

it up, deliberately waving it in front of Luke, "Did you buy this? Is it for me or is it a gift for your friend

from the hospital?"

This last question made Luca feel embarrassed, because he had bought it for Samantha, and he was

really sorry for what had happened during the day, but if he had to do it all over again, he would still

have rushed into the fire to save people at that moment.

"Is he talking? Is it for me? If not, then I don't want it."

Samantha put the box back on the table and looked at Luca with her hands in front of her, as if she

wanted him to say something.

Luca looked at her for a long time, then suddenly stepped forward and said in a rough voice, "Why do

you keep asking? Can't you see that it's clearly for you?"

"It's one thing to see it, it's another to want to hear it from you." Samantha arched her lips and raised

her eyebrows, took out the box and opened it, seeing inside a necklace of good quality pearls.

Luca suddenly said, "Shall I put it on for you?"

Samantha took one look at it, but after some thought she handed it to him, "Sure, put it on for me."

Luca took the necklace and stood behind her, Samantha stood up and lifted her waist-length hair, the

light fragrance of her perfume hit him, Luca stood stunned, looking at the small section of her pale neck

that was exposed after lifting her hair.

"For what? Aren't you wearing it for me? What are you staring at?"

Luke snapped back and slipped the necklace around Samantha's neck, whose skin was snow white

and the pearls almost mirrored her skin tone, as did the small spot she wore today. The bustier dress

was silvery gray, so it was especially appropriate.

Samantha lowered her gaze and grunted softly.

"Don't think I'll forgive you just because you gave me a gift, and who told you to buy pearls, they don't

look good at all!"

Luke had clearly seen her holding the pearl necklace for a long time and thought she liked it, but when

she said it didn't fit, he took it seriously.

"Then shall I take it off for you?"

"Don't you dare!"

Samantha angrily replied to him, "Damn you honest man!

You really believe everything he says, don't you? She didn't know what kind of luck a man like Luke

had in his last life to find a girlfriend as good as her!