Virginity in second marriages novel Chapter 1279

A woman is questioning a man.

"Do you love me or do you love her? Between me and her, you can only choose one!"

"Believe me, dear, you were never the only one I loved, never her."

Or maybe it was this.

"Bitch waitress, today I'm going to show you what rules and decency are."

It was sentimental drama or various courtroom dramas, over and over again, and Luke went from initial amazement to realizing that there really were such dramas in the magical world of television.

And there really are a lot of people who watch these dramas.

He also no longer understands the brain circuits of these people.

Samantha, for example, can still make herself cry. One time Luca came back and found Samantha hugging a pillow with a pile of tissues thrown in front of her, and her eyes were swollen from crying.

Luca thought something had happened and after asking some questions Samantha pointed to the heroine of the TV show who had had a miscarriage and said, "Look how unhappy she is, I have never seen such an unhappy heroine, ooooooooo ......"

Luke: "......"

It was his mistake, he should not have asked too many questions.

This time, he pushed the door open and sniffed the rice at the same time, he heard Samantha cursing again there, "Ah, damn the female lead, she's so mean, give me a knife, let me finish her!"

Luca: "......"

She was quite forceful.

She closed the door to her room and changed her shoes without expression to enter the house, Luca's footsteps suddenly surged as he entered, Samantha heard the footsteps and said casually, "You're back."

"Yes." Luca replied, and then he thought about what the women had said earlier in the office.

So he thought that someone cooking meant they were married? If they were to see their house in this state, it would only be ......

Luke walked in and found her watching an old-fashioned courtroom drama, in Samantha's words, the one that had aired so recently.

"I have the rice ready, but the episode is almost over, so I'll get it out when I'm done watching it, or you can take it."

Of course, Luca didn't say much to her, pulling on his handcuffs and diving straight into the kitchen.

After a while he got it all out, and when Samantha had finished watching the program and turned off the TV, she found that Luca had indeed prepared everything, walked over and teased, "You're quite self-conscious, not like a macho man."

She was about to sit down, but Luca said in a cold voice, "Don't you want to wash your hands?"

Samantha then replied, "I forgot, I'll go wash them right away."

As he washed his hands, he thought to himself, "I didn't think the tide would ever turn, but she was shouting at him to wash his hands.

Samantha pressed her lips together, wiped her hands and walked out.

The two sat face to face and ate.

At first it was hard to say that it was not awkward, because it was awkward for two strangers to sit face to face, but Samantha had a thick skin and managed to survive.

These days she is getting used to it.

And whenever her mother called recently, Samantha managed to cope by saying she was at her boyfriend's house, and her mother would squint her eyes and then get over it.

Although it was expected, Samantha did not expect him to be so quick and precise in his rejection. For example, you have to work and have a meeting that day, that's why you can't come with me."

Luca looked at her with a frown that said, "Is it necessary to go to so much trouble?

"You really are a straight guy, you don't know how to deal with a girl's weakness."

"Weak?" Luca half-closed his lips, then spoke, "You?"

"All right, all right." Samantha waved her hand indifferently, "I'll go alone then, you're not allowed to say anything else, eat."

The birthday party was very close, only three days later.

Samantha sent a message to Luca early in the morning, saying that she probably wouldn't have time to cook for him at his house all day, so she told him to arrange everything himself today.

Luca stared at the message for a long moment before replying, "Are you going to your grandmother's birthday party?"

Samantha replied with an hmm.

Luca thought back to the day when Samantha had brazenly proposed to him, and she seemed happy enough that there would be no problem.

But then, miraculously, she asked again.

"Are you okay with going alone?"

After sending it, Luca felt a little nosy, but Samantha was quick to respond.

"No problem, you're on your own for dinner today."