Virginity in second marriages by Angela

Unfortunately, Angelica continued to cry and said nothing.

Fiona was so upset by her tears that she did not know what to say, so in the end she simply said nothing, listened quietly and waited until Angelica was tired of crying.

Only then did Fiona gently wipe away her tears and said softly, "Are you hungry?"

"Let's ask the cook to make you something to eat."

Angelica shook her head and leaned her cheek against Fiona's, "No, I don't want to eat."

She had no appetite and even vomited at the mention of food.

Fiona asked again.

- Maybe soup? You'd better eat at least something.

Unfortunately, Angelica still had no appetite and said miserably, "I want to sleep."

"First take a bath and go back to sleep."

It smelled bad, but Angelica could not bring herself to do so refused to go into the tub, falling back on the bed to hug the pillow and roll over.

Within moments, Angelica was so tired that she fell asleep.

Fiona was distressed to see her daughter like that, but she couldn't help it, she couldn't wake her up, so she ordered the cook to keep the food on hand, and she filled the bath with water and asked the maids to change it when it got cold, so that Angelica could use it immediately as soon as she woke up.

However, Angelica slept all night and did not react to anything.

Fiona stayed awake all night watching over her, fearing that something might happen to her daughter if she left.

When Angelica woke up and saw her mother sitting by her bed, she immediately felt guilty.

"Mom."

Fiona woke up as soon as she heard the voice:

"Angelica, are you awake?

Is everything okay?

Are you hungry, do you want something to eat?"

Angelica had no appetite at all, but seeing how worried her mother was, she could only nod, "Yes, I'm hungry, I want porridge."

"Well, ask the kitchen staff to prepare it quickly."

The staff immediately began to prepare the porridge. At that moment, Angelica went to the bathroom. Noticing that the bathroom was already filled with hot water, Angelica's eyes turned red.

Arriving late in the evening, the water had to cool down. This suggested that her mother spent the whole night asking people to change the water in case she suddenly wanted to use it.

She thought that if Manuel did not like it, the sky would fall to the ground. However, he was now thinking how stupid that was of him. He doesn't like her, he doesn't like her like that. If he doesn't have feelings for her, then she won't love him either. Why should the sky suddenly fall to the ground?

It was so wrong of him and it was so bad to do it.

She should manage her emotions, after all, she would soon become an adult, and Angelica carefully washed the smell off her body.

After the shower, she also changed her mood.

When she came out, Fiona was waiting for her outside.

"Finally, you are clean, you are hungry, porridge is ready, sweet, light, which one do you want?"

Angelica forced a smile at Fiona and whispered, "Any one, Mom."

"Okay then, you'll have a little of each."

Fiona kept an eye on Angelica afterward, watching her eat the porridge one by one, before reaching out and touching her head.

"If you don't feel well, don't go to school tomorrow, mom will ask the teacher for a few days off."

"- Don't do that, mom. I rested enough today, I'll go to class tomorrow."

"Okay."

Fiona dared not give her daughter a hard time about anything right now:

"Do as you see fit."

Angelica did not mention anything more about yesterday and Fiona also very quietly said nothing, after all she was a wound in her daughter's heart. After Fiona left, Angelica resisted the urge to continue crying, then ran to the bathroom and threw up everything she had just eaten.

She ended up vomiting with tears in her eyes, still sad inside.

She leaned in front of the mirror and thought for a moment before seriously washing her face and looking at herself in the mirror. "Angelica, pull yourself together quickly, it's okay if they don't like you, you still have your mother and father, and your friends." After pulling herself together, Angelica looked at herself in the mirror and smiled.

The next day Angelica went to school as usual.

Livia did not know what happened to her on Sunday, but being the best friend that she is, she noticed that something was wrong and asked her thoughtfully.

"What's wrong, your eyes look a little puffy, did something happen?"

What had happened this weekend had been both sad and humiliating for Angelica, simply being rejected was fine, she was being silently rejected without saying anything at all.

How would she explain it, saying that she had gone out with Manuel and then he had taken his girlfriend out?

She felt humiliating either way, so Angelica merely smiled with pale lips before shaking her head.

"Nothing, I just didn't feel well this weekend."

She said this lightly, but it was obvious to Livia that something was wrong.

And in the days that followed, Livia also noticed that Angelica had become quiet, often sitting alone and staring. The innocent, sweet child she used to be was gone, and there was no light in her eyes, and she might not even respond when you called her name a couple of times while she sat mute.

Sometimes Livia would drag her with her to the library, but Angelica would not read, she would just sleep beside her.

When Livia finished her book and woke her up, Angelica would leave with her.

Everything was strange, and what was even stranger was that Angelica was losing weight like crazy, even though she was not exercising or dieting.

Within half a month, she seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Livia could not bear to get off and asked her.

"- What happened in the end? Aren't we friends? Why don't you tell me anything?"

Angelica could barely hold back a smile.

"Nothing is going on, Livia, don't worry about me, I just don't feel too good."

"You don't feel too good?"

"

Livia didn't believe it, "If you don't feel well, then why didn't you go to the doctor if you've been sick for so long?"

Angelica spoke timidly, "I don't want to go."

"Don't you want to or is it not at all that you are not well?

Hearing his words, Angelica raised her head and looked at Livia. She did not know if she was hallucinating, but suddenly she felt Livia pressing her at that moment.

"Livia, what's wrong with you?"

This question made Livia realize that she was a bit cruel. Her eyes shone and she began to look the same as before.

- Nothing, don't be angry with me. I can't see you suffering alone, so I wanted you to talk and be able to give advice. Look at yourself, you're not moving or eating, you've lost weight. As your best friend, I worry about you."