Her Second Marriage With Mr. Cristian

Cristian stopped the wheelchair and raised his head with a fierce look. Looking at Serena’s face, he replied in an ironic tone, “Did I do it on purpose? Miss Serena, you overestimate yourself.”

With her face even paler, Serena began to bite her lower lip again, “Whether what I said is true or not, only you know it.”

“Get off,” Cristian replied impassively.

Serena remained speechless.

She paused for a few more moments and then, instead of stepping aside, turned and left Cristian in the place. And before he reached the elevator, Serena, who was still angry, hurried to close the doors, forcing him to wait.

As soon as she got to her room, Serena immediately went to take a shower. She couldn’t wait to lay down on the bed but got a message from Anna. At first, Anna asked Serena if she was already asleep or not, then asked her if she had prepared her dress for the next day’s festivities, and gave her an appointment for the next day before the ceremony to put on her makeup and go to the party together.

Serena then asked Anna about the possibility of taking her friend with her. At Anna’s consent, Serena felt much more relieved, and gave Anna an appointment for the next day. They would do their makeup together with Alice, and then all three would go to the festivities together.

As soon as the talk with Anna was over, Serena finally got ready for sleep but noticed that among the messages she received was one from an unknown contact.

Serena, therefore, was intrigued and read the message.

{Already prepared the dress for tomorrow?}

Serena considered this message rather strange. She did not know who sent it? The fact was that as she was preparing to close the conversation, she suddenly remembered that she had added Matteo Giordano’s contact shortly before, so she opened the contact page but found it was empty with only a single sentence.

Serena paused for a moment before replying to the message. {Mr. Matteo?}

She waited for quite a while without an answer, but suddenly another notification came to her.

{I had Chiara prepare a dress for you. I will have it brought to you tomorrow}.

Serena was incredulous.

Could it be that Matteo had made Chiara prepare a dress for her? Had she read it wrong?

{But are you Mr. Matteo?}

Still not getting an answer to this question, Serena could only give up.

Before Critsian took shower, he noticed that Serena was on her phone. However, after he got out from the bathroom, Serena was still on her phone. With a look from which all his discontent shone through, he stared at her trying to divert her attention from the small screen. Although Serena was busy with her cell phone, she suddenly had the feeling that the atmosphere in the room became oppressive. She then cast a glance toward what she identified as the source of this atmosphere and saw Cristian staring darkly at her. Her inquisitive look, accompanied by the thought that she just exchanged messages with Matteo, made her feel with a somewhat guilty conscience.

Serena then turned off her cell phone, turned her back to Cristian, and closed her eyes.

He only got angry over a few messages. He was really a despot.

This man really had a temper.

Serena then, still holding the cell phone, fell asleep almost immediately.

The next morning. She was still sleeping when Alice arrived. Cristian let her directly get into the room and she pulled Serena out of the comforter.

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Seeing Alice, Serena still thought she was dreaming, “What are you doing here?”

“I came to wake you up!” said Alice as she forcefully tapped a finger on her head. “You really are sleeping like a pig.”

Serena then looked around for a moment. That was her room and she was lying on the floor, however.

“But what are you doing.”

“I had nothing to do today so I came a little early. Mr. Alessandro let me in, and Cristian let me in the room here.”

Had Cristian agreed to let her in? Serena then looked around searching for Cristian.

“It’s no use. He’s not here.”

Hearing her words, Serena breathed a sigh of relief. She then pulled herself up and, as she prepared to change her clothes, she heard Alice ask her in an astonished tone, “But you and Cristian… don’t you sleep together?”

Serena shook her head after a moment’s hesitation.

“I had no idea that your relationship was so bad.” Alice’s words were full of sympathy for Serena, but the tone in which she said them was strangely cheerful.

“Eh yes, not really being husband and wife. Our relationship can only be so bad,” Serena replied in an almost self-pitying tone. “However, it’s enough that he gives me a place to sleep. I’m not complaining.”

In fact, at first she was forced to sleep outside the room.

Alice was happy to see that Cristian and Serena were on such bad terms. In light of this, she would not take too much effort to get them separated. But then, seeing that Serena was a little depressed, she felt like a bad person.

“Serena… if you’re feeling so bad in the Ferrari family, maybe it wouldn’t be better….”

“Wait here for a moment. I’m going to get changed and then I’ll take you to breakfast,” Serena interrupted her while holding a dress.

Serena then went into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. Alice, after looking around, could not resist the temptation to open the closet to take a peek. Inside was hanging all of Cristian’s clothes, and she stood dumbfounded staring at them.

At the thought that all those clothes had been in contact with Cristian’s body, Alice could not stop herself from stroking them one by one, until she stopped her hand on one suit. The buttons of the suit was something familiar for Alice. A moment later she reflected. Weren’t the gold buttons on this suit exactly the same as the one Serena had given her some time ago?

Who would have thought that a suit missing buttons could be kept with the others. If Serena saw it…

No!

Alice paled conspicuously and as the steadily approaching noises came from the bathroom, she hurriedly folded up the suit and put it back in a drawer. She closed the closet just in time that Serena re-entered the room, “Alice, what are you doing standing there?” Alice breathed a sigh of relief and replied, “It’s just that I saw you take that beautiful dress, and I wanted to take a look at the others, but I didn’t think you shared a closet. But who bought you such expensive clothes? Cristian?”

Serena, after recalling the clothes, nodded her head.

“Yes, he always told me that I dressed inappropriately.”

“I figured he bought them for you. Well, he was nice to you after all, just… let’s just say he wasn’t very gentlemanly to make you sleep on the floor.”

Serena then, with a somewhat bitter smile on her lips, changed the subject, “Let’s go downstairs and have breakfast.”

“All right.” Alice, however, turned her gaze back to the closet. How could she take that dress away? Or at least took the buttons away.

“Serena, I have stomachache. Can you go down first? I have to go to the bathroom.”