Virginity in second marriages by Angela

Come out, speak up, so other people will know too?

But Serena did not speak.

She pushed Leonardo's hand away in disgust and said in a dry voice, "Go away, I want to be alone."

Leonardo turned away; he was not angry and had smiled at her. He got up, walked over to her and sat down next to her, leaning against the tree.

"If I leave, you will cry, you will be more sad and lonely."

Leonardo explained softly, "In fact, it is worse to be alone when you are in a bad mood. When you have too many thoughts in your head, if someone talks to you, you will forget why you were sad...It's like that."

His voice became sad, and Serena turned to look at him without understanding, "You... Have you experienced this sadness before?"

Hearing this, Leonardo turned to meet her eyes, "It seems to be quite effective. You are more interested in my problems."

She realized that this was indeed the case.

Looking at Leonardo next to her, Serena turned her back to him, reached out to wipe the tears on her face, and pulled up with her nose.

"I'm different from you. I'm fine on my own."

The pain had healed itself and did not need to be healed by others.

"If you are always so stubborn, you will hurt yourself." Leonardo added, "Cristian is not a cold-hearted person. Have you ever thought of showing yourself helpless in front of him? Maybe, he really loves you. If he feels sorry for you, how can he let you cry here alone?"

Serena thought to herself. She didn't need him to feel sorry for her, and Leonardo didn't know anything about him and her.

Seeing her silence, Leonardo looked up at the night sky and spoke no more.

After a long time, he suddenly reached out his hand to hold Serena's thin white wrist. She was surprised and unconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.

"I know you have been wronged by marrying the Ferrari house. If you are still sick in the future, you can come to me."

"Big brother... "Serena withdrew her hand. Facing Leonardo's gentle but infinitely powerful palm, she was a bit puzzled. After withdrawing her hand, she turned her back to him and stared at the ground. Not far from there, Luca and Cristian saw this scene with their own eyes.

Luca felt something change in the air around them; he wanted to speak up for Serena, but he just did not know how to explain the scene in front of him and could do nothing but remain silent.

Cristian looked deeply at the two of them. The moonlight passed through the space between the leaves and rested softly on them. The warm moonlight seemed to give them a layer of brilliance. From a distance, they were such a beautiful couple.

Cristian captured all their movements. When Leonardo's fingers touched the corners of Serena's eyes and gently dried her tears, Cristian rushed to them as if he wanted to beat them. But Luca held him back and continued, "Mr. Ferrari, don't be impulsive!"

No one knew when he was changed.

He could not see her crying in front of him; he found her annoying and irritating.

But in seeing her cry in front of other men, Cristian felt like his heart was pinched. It was more annoying than seeing her cry in front of Leonardo.

Before she ran away tonight, her eyes were all red. Obviously she had been hurt by his words.

"You want me to cheat on you? I'll do as you want!"

Was that what she wanted?

Was that why she had sought out Leonardo?

While Cristian was thinking about it, Leonardo suddenly stood up, then bent down and offered his hand to Serena, "It's cold on the ground. Don't sit too long. Get up."

Serena stat there and did not move, paying no attention to Leonardo's words.

Cristian calmed down, but the next second Leonardo said, "There will be bugs at night. If you stay sitting, they might...get on you."

This sentence really touched Serena's point. A panic flashed in her eyes, and she looked around. This turned out to be very sympathetic in Leonardo's eyes.

"Are you still staying there?

He continued, not bothering to wait for her to approach, and directly reached out his hand to hold her slender arm, helping her to stand up.

After Serena stood up, she quickly checked for bugs on her body.

"Don't look. If you look again, there will be bugs. Let's go. I'll take you back."

"Thank you big brother... I'm sorry." It was very embarrassing for Serena to recover from her sense: she was crying in front of him, and during the day, she cried in front of him while eating. Even though she didn't want to.

But he was kind...That made people let their guard down, and then...the heart became fragile, and collapsed with one swoop.

The two of them went back, and since it had gotten dark, he kept holding her arm because he was afraid she might fall.

Serena became sad, so she kept her eyes downcast.

Leonardo suddenly stopped.

Serena was a little puzzled. Why weren't they walking anymore? She raised her head, but saw two familiar figures stuck in front of them.

As soon as she saw that familiar face, Serena's mind replayed all the words Cristian had said to her and then unconsciously she bit her lower lip. She did not want to see him but she did not hide behind Leonardo either.

Cristian narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Cristian?" Leonardo was also a little surprised when he saw Cristian. His eyes flickered and he thought for a moment, "I ran into her and was going to take her back, but since you came along, I have other things to do."

He knew how to behave when he stood in front of Cristian and did nothing suspicious.

Cristian's eyes settled coldly on Leonardo's face.

"You have been next to my wife again and again. What is your purpose?"

But even though Leonardo knew how to behave, Cristian had no intention of letting him go.

"You always want other people's things and take ownership of them step by step, right?" Cristian sneered, staring coldly at Leonardo.

Leonardo paused briefly and then smiled.

"Cristian, you misunderstand me. I ran into her by accident and I was bringing her back. She is part of my family too. I can't ignore her. It's late. Go back inside and rest."

The atmosphere grew heavier.

"I should have known that even though you continued your mother's lineage, you are still this kind of person. Other people's things will always be better and you will do everything to appropriate them." Speaking of his mother, Leonardo's expression soon returned, but his hands closed into fists.

"Cristian, aren't you talking a little too much? I didn't think it that way. I even arranged your wedding. If I were the person as you say, how do you think I could have arranged it?"