Her Second Marriage With Mr. Cristian

Luca did not answer with a black face, but it was obvious that Samantha had just been right.

“Puff.” Samantha looked at him quizzically, “So what are you trying to say? That you want to be responsible, that you want to marry me? Not that I say: is that what you are? If you say it out loud, do you think you can stand up to the person in your heart, to me?”

Samantha could barely remember unless she mentioned the person in her heart, Luke could barely remember.

Out of nowhere, he realized that his attention had actually been completely drawn to the girl in front of him, and for a moment there was something more subtle than shock in his heart.

“No more words? If there is nothing to say, I will go back first, and I will trouble you to go and tell auntie.”

After saying this, Samantha quickly stood up, ready to leave.

There was a grip on her wrist and Samantha turned back to find her wrist grabbed by Luke, her eyebrows furrowed, “What are you doing?”

“I’m sorry.”

Said Luca, looking fixedly at her.

“What?” Samantha did not understand what he meant by this sudden statement.

Luca stood up, looked at Samantha and said, word for word, “What happened last night, you may not be sorry, but I am.”

Time seemed to freeze and the air around her stood still for a moment.

For a long moment, Samantha looked at Luca’s handsome face in front of her and fixed her gaze on his eyes, “So what? Will you marry me?”

Luca felt a lump in his throat as he looked at the fair-skinned girl in front of him, her neck still bearing the marks she had left last night, looking extraordinarily seductive and making his heart a little restless.

This made Luca feel extraordinarily rude; he had already done something really idiotic last night, and now he was staring at the marks on her neck, which was too much.

So Luca controlled himself and looked away.

However, in Samantha’s eyes, this meant something else.

When she saw Luca’s distracted eyes and the look on his face, she felt ashamed that she could ask such a question.

She did not know whether he wanted to marry her or not?

When she first met him, he had another woman in his heart, and he kept getting drunk for that woman, so how could he take that person’s place?

She was really confused!

Samantha sneered, “You don’t have to answer me, Luca I tell you, even if you married me, I wouldn’t marry you, you don’t deserve it at all!”Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

Her words were spoken firmly and without hesitation, leaving Luca without any hope.

Luca frowned and looked at her again, the half-heartedness that had arisen earlier was completely gone, and the strength of his grip on her hand increased a few notches.

“What, are you angry? Do you want to break my hand?” Samantha raised her hand toward the two and sneered, “Then break it, and I’ll tell my aunt you’re bullying me.”

A red mark was soon strangled on her white wrist and Luke froze, pulling back his hand in panic, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to do that.”

“Oh, if you didn’t mean to, then you did.”

Luca really did not know how to answer her, as he found Samantha too eloquent for his own good.

Even last night he was helpless in the face of her naiveté, her lack of self-righteousness, and her seductiveness.

It was a long time before Luca looked at her and said, “Why do you have to provoke me? You know I’m not the kind of man to break your hand.”

Samantha saw him become serious and turned her head to look away, ignoring him.

“You can’t think about what happened last night and not take it seriously, but it’s incredibly important to me. Yes, I’m willing to take the lead, but it’s also entirely up to you, and if you don’t want to and don’t think I deserve it, I won’t force you.”

Samantha gave him a stern look, “Of course you don’t deserve it, I’m clean, I’m lonely, I don’t even have someone I like. And you have an obsessed person in your heart, you buy drinks for her, you grieve for her, I am complete and you are incomplete, how can you be good enough for me?”

Luke: “…”

Did he think Samantha was talking about her family or that her looks were not good enough for her, after all she, Samantha, was beautiful and had a body that was one in a hundred, and him, Luca?

If he didn’t have a scar on his face, he wouldn’t have been good enough even for Samantha, let alone with the scary scar on his face from his injury.

He had thought that Samantha was referring to not being worthy, but who knew that she was actually talking about something else.

For a moment, Luca did not know how to take her words.

Samantha felt that sooner or later she was going to get pissed off talking to him, so she resumed her main thing: “Anyway, I’ve said all I have to say, there’s nothing more to say, so take care!”

With that, Samantha headed outside.

Luke looked sideways at her back, his hands descended to her shoulders unconsciously squeezing them and then releasing them after a certain point, lowering his eyes somewhat self-deprecatingly.

It didn’t matter, she had already said it so strongly, why was she still saying it?

As she had said, she was a woman of the new era who did not feel at a disadvantage, and there was no reason to hold him responsible.

Not long after Samantha’s departure, the movers came knocking on the door. When they opened the door and saw Luca with a dark face, many people’s faces changed slightly and they asked cautiously, “Hello, is this Miss Monks’ house?”

Luca half-closed his thin lips and looked at them coldly.

Some people felt a chill down their spines, “Ahem, Miss Monaci asked us to come and bring her things for her.”

Just when they thought they were in the wrong place, the cold-faced Luca turned to the side and let them in.

Because Luca’s face was not good, they, the working group, were also afraid of offending the customer, so they could only carry things on with trepidation, while Luca looked on with cold eyes from the side.

Bang!

One of the staff members accidentally dropped a chair, Luca’s eyebrows turned cold: “Be nice, these are things she usually guards carefully, what if they break?”

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to, now I’ll be careful.”

The man who had accidentally dropped the chair immediately apologized, “Next time I will be very careful and vigilant.”

Seeing his astonished look, Luca could not bear to be angry with him again, except that he had only been momentarily distressed.

After thinking about it, Luke suddenly said, “Don’t move.”

The man thought he had angered him by dropping the chair and hurried to apologize again, “Sorry sorry sorry, I really didn’t mean to do that, can I repay you?”

The other man he was leading also approached, “This gentleman, my cousin, is quite stupid, he really didn’t mean to do it, I apologize on his behalf.”

Luke looked up at him, “How much is this trip? I will pay you and the stuff will be considered done.”