Virginity in second marriages novel Chapter 1355

It seemed to Matthew that he was in pain and tried to take a step forward when Anna again shouted at him not to go any further.

Apparently agitated by her presence, his steps had to stop, "Okay, I won't go there, get a grip and stop being agitated."

Seeing that Matthew was no longer coming toward her, Anna took several deep breaths before she finally managed to calm her breathing and her emotions subsided.

But the vague pain in her stomach was still not completely gone, and Anna advanced, pale and clinging to the wall, toward the elevator.

Matthew no longer followed her, probably because he was genuinely afraid that she might faint if she got too excited.

Anna did not bother to look at the expressions on the faces of the people behind her, but went straight upstairs and into the house, probably because she had been too emotional.

The pain in her stomach had slowly disappeared, so Anna poured herself a glass of warm water and drank it, then looked at her stomach, a little worried.

It had hurt twice today, was there something wrong with the baby?

The thought that something might be wrong with the baby made Anna feel overwhelmed with panic and at the same time spiteful with herself for acting this way.

She was worried about the baby when things were already like that.

If she had been reasonable, she could not have kept the baby, but she felt that the baby was not just Matthew's.

This child had half her blood, had come into her womb without a choice, and now she said she did not want him, it would not be too unfair to her.

Besides, she really loved him, and she was looking forward to it, the birth of this child.

When she found out that she was pregnant, Anna's emotions were euphoric, jumping for joy, and she felt happier about being hit by the lottery than when she was with Matthew.

So painful.

Anna closed her eyes and curled up on the sofa.

Twelve o'clock at night.

Anna watched the car downstairs finally leave, dragged out her packed suitcase ready, and put on her coat and hat.

The Roosters looked at Anna, worried.

"Why don't we ask your father to take you to the train station?"

"No mom, I called a cab, I'll be there later."

Amelia still felt uncomfortable, "Then mom will go with you, I'm always uncomfortable when you go out alone."

"Mom, I really don't think too much about it, I just want to go out alone and see the scenery, I've been very busy all these years, I haven't traveled alone, this time I'll just consider it as relaxation."

"But ......"

Amelia wanted to say something more, but was embraced by Anna.

"Come on, you two don't have to worry about me, I promise I will come back after I take my break and your daughter will still be in front of you all in one piece as she is now, okay?"

"Anna ......"

"Well, she has made up her mind, so you should stop talking to her and prevent her from being bothered by us. The girl has already been out alone for five years, she knows what to do, she won't always be kidnapped."

Giancarlo had spoken, so Amelia said no more.

The two walked Anna out the door.

Anna got into the car and turned on her phone, then saw a million missed calls from Matteo, disconnected coldly, and then went to Facebook.

There were messages from Chiara, probably asking her what happened or something.

There were also ones from Sabrina.

There was only one thing Sabrina had posted.

But soon she got desperate, because she was sitting next to an elderly woman with a baby, who started making a lot of noise, and then also crying.

Anna could not help but look at the baby.

She did not know what happened, but the baby stopped crying after looking at her, and then reached out to grab her headphones.

Anna unconsciously reached out to block him.

The lady looked at Anna and then said with a smile, "Oh, you're on the train too, are you alone?"

Out of politeness, Anna nodded slightly and beckoned.

The child tried to pull her headphones again, but Anna indifferently pulled them back so that they would not be broken by the child.

Seeing this, the child could not help but clap loudly, then jumped into the middle-aged woman's arms and pointed to Anna's headphone cord.

"I want it! I want it!"

The older woman looked at Anna and then at her headphone cord before smiling and saying, "Girl, my son sees that your headphone cord is pretty cute, can I lend it to him to play with?"

Anna didn't even think about it and flatly refused, "Sorry, I'm using it."

Auntie probably did not expect her to refuse so easily, so she froze for a moment and her face turned unpleasantly pale.

And Anna had moved on to another piece of music.

Strangers on the train, casually asking people things, the kind of tutelage he dared not approve of.

And borrowing it for fun, the cord to her headphones, not her toy.

The child began to cry again when he could not get what he wanted. The older woman was so bothered by the crying that she slapped the child on the cheek and scolded him, "Why are you crying? You want everything, can't you see that it is giving you away?"