Her Second Marriage With Mr. Cristian

But just as Luca was about to get up, Samantha suddenly grunted and kicked the blankets.

Because of her movement, the skirt of her body shifted a few more inches.

Luca looked at it for a moment before withdrawing it.

He almost lifted his foot to remove it, but finally thought better of it and turned around to close all the curtains in the hotel room.

It was still daylight and the room was bright when the curtains were not drawn.

When the curtains were closed, the hotel room was dark, almost invisible to the eye.

It will be all right, Luca thought to himself.

Luca went back and tucked her in in the dark, deciding that he would leave her alone this time and always stay in the room and not run away anyway.

Besides, he had been drinking a lot too, and now his blood was rising to the surface, so he needed to get some rest.

He had just tucked her in and was about to leave when a pair of soft, boneless hands came up and wrapped their arms around Luke.

In the darkness, he faintly saw Samantha roll over and wrap her arms around him, her beautiful eyes shining as she stared at him weakly and said, “Don’t go.”

Luca breathed out and asked her gruffly, “For what?”

She played drunk again, and seeing the fierce tone in his voice, she gave a resigned expression, “It’s too dark and Samantha is afraid to be alone.”

The corners of Luke’s lips crinkled at that, “Didn’t you say you were afraid when you brought me home from the bar alone?

Come to think of it, if she hadn’t been so bold, she might never have met him later in life.

With that in mind, Luke said, “Shall I turn on your light?”

“No.”

Samantha shook her head and hugged his arms tighter, her whole body almost resting on Luca’s, “Samantha wants you to stay with me.”

With such blunt words Luca’s throat rolled, “What the hell are you doing Samantha, are you going to start acting drunk again?”

“Hmm? What is this drunkenness, Samantha is not drunk.”

Luca cupped her chin and his voice became a little colder, “When you’re done being drunk, will you wake up and forget everything?”

“Well, Samantha hasn’t forgotten! Samantha has everything in her mind, how could Samantha ever forget Your Highness?”

Your Highness …

Hearing that word, Luke’s gaze changed slightly and he narrowed his eyes, “Last time it was His Majesty, what, this time you are just giving me a demotion?”

Just as he finished his words, Samantha’s hand came up and covered his mouth, exclaiming, “Your Highness must not talk nonsense, this is treason, you will be killed.”

The end of Luke’s eyebrow jumped, damn it.

He was really going into action.

How could such a person exist? Drunk and completely on his own, completely ignoring his neighbor’s wishes and casually pinning identities on others.

If he had not left earlier, would she have hugged someone else and shouted for His Highness as well?

Thinking about this, Luke’s anger and blood were unstable for a while, so he simply told her gruffly, “So what?”

Only after he finished speaking did he notice that Samantha’s palm was still on his mouth, his lips vibrating as he spoke, rubbing gently against Samantha’s soft palm.

Perhaps it was the alcohol that did it, Luke felt his exhaled breath become noticeably warmer.

“Your Highness must not say that, Samantha would be very, very upset if anything happened to her.”

Upset?

Luca laughed softly, “Oh, and how upset would you be?”

“Samantha would cry her eyes out.”

As if she didn’t believe him, she looked at Luca seriously and added, “Really.”

By now Luca had adjusted to the darkness, so he could clearly see the expression on Samantha’s face, serious and naïve, her lips slightly open, the sweet, sweet scent of girl emanating and fermenting in the air, and he fantastically lowered his head and came, little by little, to the girl’s lips.

The moment their lips pressed together, their breaths intertwined.

Luke’s head felt as if something had exploded, making his brain explode, and his lips brushed just before he reacted, backing away abruptly and gasping in disbelief.

What was she doing?

This was Samantha in front of him, they were fake boyfriends, they would be separated when they returned, how could he do this?

Luke cursed himself so many times in his mind that he tried to turn around and get out of bed when Samantha approached him in the darkness. She wrapped her arms around his neck, semi-kneeled in front of Luca and kissed him of her own accord.

Her kiss was completely different from Luca’s.

Luca had only lightly brushed before, but Samantha’s kisses were of the most impetuous kind, then rampant, trying to leverage his mouth at every turn.

Luke’s head was full of black lines, this woman’s style was really dominant, even when drunk she maintained her true nature.

His consciousness was almost obliterated by the fragrant softness and he closed his eyes.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

They had both been drinking, and the smell of alcohol lingered on their breath for a while, and Samantha kissed him for a while before taking the initiative to move her kiss to his ear.

For some reason, she was confused and felt that his ears had a story to tell, and her mind had even conjured up a vision of her trying to touch his ears, but he would not let her, so she did and then he exploded.

He was like a serious lion who did not like to be poked, but he was not really angry with her, so with a kiss, Samantha left some teeth marks on his ear.

Luca’s sanity and calmness, all of it, was destroyed by Samantha’s sweet kisses and girlish scent with nothing left.

His long arms were strong and powerful as he wrapped them around Samantha’s soft waist and held her close to him.

“Mmmm …”

Samantha let out a small grunt, wrapping her arms around his neck and starting to move closer to him.

He turned and pinned her to the ground, taking her chin and starting a kiss.

One night passed.

Samantha woke up feeling sore all over, barely able to lift her arms and legs, and most importantly, she was being held by someone.

The warmth of the person behind her was constantly transferred to her body, along with even, steady breathing.

Samantha was confused for a moment before realizing that she was naked.

She felt as if she had been hit hard on the head and her whole body jerked.

What was going on?

Why was she here? The man behind her …

Samantha slowly turned her head to see Luca’s handsome face with his eyes closed and her whole body went into a daze.

Oh my God, what had she done last night? Because she was in Luca’s arms as soon as she had woken up, and the pain coming from a certain point was a deep memory of what the two of them had done last night.

Samantha had been drinking yesterday, and then seemed to collapse later, and then she had no idea what had happened.

Was it possible that he had done it to himself while drunk?

No, no, Luca was not that kind of person.

So did she hit on him herself?