Her Second Marriage With Mr. Cristian

“Scared?” Seeing the fear in her eyes, Cristian gave a deep smile, “You seem to be afraid of everything. How did you have the courage to marry instead of your sister?”

His evil smile and eyes were full of coldness, which was not common ones.

Serena swallowed, feeling the breath left on her lips, slowly straightened her waist and stared at him firmly, “I’m not afraid.”

Cristian squinted his eyes, “You are not afraid?”

“No!” Serena said firmly, “Alice will never have any other intention against you. I only brought her as a guest. I will not allow you to have thoughts about her.”

This last sentence seemed to touch Cristian’s heart, and his pupils stopped, “You won’t allow?”

“No! I will not allow you!”

“Woman, are you jealous?” Cristian suddenly laughed softly. Serena felt sunk and trapped by this attractive voice. The person in front of her not only looked good, but also had superb kissing skills and a delightful voice….

Wait, what was she thinking about? ? ?

“Who is jealous of you? I won’t give you a chance to hurt Alice!”

Hearing this, Cristian’s eyes immediately turned cold and he suddenly pushed her away. Unexpectedly, Serena almost fell staggering to the ground, and she raised her head, staring at Cristian angrily.

“Do you completely believe your friend? I really don’t know if I should be sad about your stupidity.”

Serena scowled and wanted to argue with him, but he walked away turning his wheelchair around.

Serena was angry, but decided not to follow him to start the argument, as in her heart she definitely chose to believe in Alice. The two of them had known each other for so long, and they had a very good relationship.

Moreover, how could Cristian be liked by Alice? He was purposely provoking her!

Serena angrily went to look for spare clothes, and after the shower she felt so sleepy that as soon as she lay down on the bed she immediately fell asleep.

As she slept, she seemed to hear someone walking in the room. She felt disturbed. Who was so noisy during the night?Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

She opened her eyes quietly, and a long body lay in front, looking a little familiar… but, it was just a back figure.

The eyelids decided to close again, and Serena covered her ears, soon falling asleep again.

***

The next day, Serena was awakened by the maid who knocked on the door and told her that Miss Giordano had arrived.

Serena, newly awakened, had no reaction to this information and confusedly asked, “Who is Miss Giordano?”

The maid explained softly, “So far, she is the friend who was brought last night. Her last name is Giordano.”

Serena realized that she meant Alice.

“I got it.”

Serena advanced to go downstairs, but felt something was wrong after taking two steps.

What was Alice doing here early in the morning?

However, she reacted quickly and said, “Tell her to wait for me. I’ll be right down.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

After the maid left, Serena quickly returned next to her bed, opened the closet and took out the clothes she had bought in the corner. When she was about to go to the bathroom to change, she discovered that Cristian was inside.

Serena was a little embarrassed, she could not let the man out directly and did feel comfortable changing outside. In the end she could only stand there and wait.

Cristian looked at her and continued his movements.

Serena took a deep breath and waited patiently.

She looked at the time.

After a while, Serena looked at the time again, and looked at Cristian, who still had not finished washing.

After a while more, Serena lifted her head again to confirm the time, and finally failed to wait any longer and asked, “Well… when are you going to finish? Can you… go a little faster?”

Alice, was waiting for her downstairs.

Cristian seemed not to have heard her and continued to wash himself slowly as if no one else was waiting for him.

Serena bit her lower lip, “Cristian…”

“Don’t you know that I am disabled?” Cristian replied abruptly.

Serena had nothing more to say. Did she want to rib him by saying that being disabled was a privilege? Would it take him ten minutes to brush his teeth? But after glancing at his immobile legs, Serena swallowed all these words.

Never mind, why should argue with a disabled person?

He was already unfortunate enough to have such a problem. She being his wife, if she stuck to his sore points, she would not be exactly kind and polite.

Thinking about this, Serena suppressed her anger and asked in a low voice, “So how much longer does it take?”

Cristian sneered as he looked at her, “Are you making me hurry?”

Serena: “No, I’m just asking when you might finish!”

Cristian looked at her coldly, “Don’t forget who you are.”

Serena was very angry and thought that today anyway she did not have a chance to use the bathroom. After looking at him bitterly, Serena returned to the bed and sat down.

He usually didn’t stay in the bathroom this long. So why did he have to stay there today? It seemed like he did it on purpose.

Serena suddenly remembered the words Cristian had said to her last night. Her expression changed slightly and she had no time to think about it. She changed her clothes directly next to the bed, since the door was closed anyway and no one could enter. Cristian wanted to be in the bathroom, then he can stay there as long as he wanted.

Serena was very quick to change, but when she turned around, she saw that Cristian was sitting in the wheelchair staring at her. She did not know when exactly he had left the bathroom.

Serena’s eyes widened sharply, “When did you get out?”

Cristian’s gaze turned cold: “Didn’t you tell me to hurry up?”

Serena had nothing more to say. When she needed to use the bathroom, he did not come out, but when she no longer needed, he said he hurried for her.

In just the blink of an eye?

“Did you see everything?” Serena asked.

Although her back was turned, but… after all, she was naked, and it was not known… if he saw her.

Thinking about it, Serena’s face became warm.

Cristian smiled and stared at her mockingly, “What if I saw?”

Serena opened her eyes wide and unconsciously twisted her hands.

What if he saw her?

How could he be so arrogant?

“Cristian, you’re a bastard!”

“Bastard?” Cristian turned the wheelchair toward her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly grabbed her wrists to carry her on his legs. Serena foresaw in advance, accordingly pressing her hands on his thighs as her body arched toward the man.

His warm hands gripped her by the hips, “Would you like to see something more bastard?”

Serena’s face changed slightly, and she lifted her hand to push him away. However, she forgot that her hands were resting on his thighs. Raising one of her hands, and the other one had to withstand her full weight and, along with her difficult movements, actually slipped between… her legs….