Virginity in second marriages

Chapter 1631 - Let's Talk

The sudden sound of a familiar voice made Angelica jump a step.

For a moment she could not believe her ears, thinking that it could probably be a hallucination,

otherwise how could she have heard Manuel's voice at that hour?

After standing for a while and hearing no other sound, Angelica smiled miserably inside.

It really was a hallucination.

She took a step forward and continued walking inside.

A step followed behind her, and then a slender figure blocked her path, and Angelica looked up with

surprise to see the handsome silhouette of Manuel .

Manuel?

Was it really him?

Angelica was in a trance, almost confused between reality and her dream.

Was she hallucinating?

Why was Manuel here?

" I have been looking for you for so long and now I am finally in front of you. Do you really not want to

see me that much?"

Manuel's voice was a little tired and hoarse. Angelica could feel his breath on her face.

Angelica unconsciously took a step back, "Manuel?"

Manuel took a deep breath and looked at her with slight desperation.

- Do you still remember me? Do you remember why you avoided meetings for so long?

The reason she did not want to meet was something that could not be said, but now that he was in

front of her, it was impossible not to say something.

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Thinking about it, Angelica could only speak stupidly.

"There's no reluctance to see you, it's just that I've been so busy with my studies these days."

"Busy?"

Manuel let out a low laugh, "Aren't you busy when you're dating Pacino?"

Angelica: "......"

"What?"

When she said nothing, Manuel took another step forward.

Looking at Manuel's approach, Angelica took a step back. She turned her back to him. - It's not a

question of whether I was busy or not. It's just that Pacino and I haven't walked that long. I've been

very busy all this time, only today there was a little bit ' of free time."

After his anxious words, Angelica breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she had been clever in

answering in this way and should not have found fault.

"So, are you free tomorrow?" Manuel asked.

Angelica froze, then answered, "I have to study tomorrow, no, no."

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

What was that all about?

Angelica half-closed her lips, " Neither."

There was no response from behind her for a long time after these words were spoken, and Angelica,

beginning to regret having said it too seriously.

However, it is her problem that she loves him.

It is not that Manuel knew anything, and it was not her fault that she did not like him in the first place.

Why did she have to blame him?

As she was thinking about it, a deep sigh came from behind her.

"You behaved badly."

Angelica was confused, where had she misbehaved?

She was grabbed firmly by the forearm. Manuel pulled her to him. It was summer and the clothes were

thin. Therefore, Angelica could clearly feel under the fabric of her clothes her warm skin, the warmth of

which was transferred to her.

"Before, you never lied."

Lie?

Angelica looked up and met Manuel's deep eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was reading her

mind.

She unconsciously avoided Manuel's gaze.

"No lies, it's true that you have to study."

Angelica wanted to remove Manuel's hand, but found that his hands were holding her tightly by the

shoulders. There was no way she could break free from his grip.

"Manuel?"

"Can we talk Angelica?"

Talk about what?

Angelica thought about her humiliating behavior that day and bit her lower lip in embarrassment,

shaking her head no, "What is there to talk about?

Let me go, it's too late and if I don't get into school, Livia and the other students in the dorm will be

worried about me."

At that point, Manuel looked at the school gate and said helplessly, "It's really late, next time you can't

go out so late with Pacino."

Angelica unconsciously resisted him.

"I'm about to become an adult, Manuel. I can take care of myself. Besides, although I treat you like a

brother, you are not my brother.

Her words disappointed Manuel. But given what he had been feeling lately, even he could understand.

"It's true that I'm not your real brother, but I grew up with you," he said. Speaking of feelings, shouldn't I

mean more to you than Pacino?

She said nothing. Manuel sighed and patted her on the head, "Shall we talk tomorrow?"

She remained silent.

- If you don't answer, then maybe I should act like Pacino and come to your audience. Or do you want

me to pick you up from the dorm?

At those words, Angelica looked up shocked, looking at him in disbelief.

"What?"

Manuel stared intently into the girl's eyes. His voice sounded sly and enticing. "Is it up to you?"

Angelica lowered her eyes in frustration:

"Let's talk tomorrow, then."

"Okay, I'll meet you in front of the entrance tomorrow after school."

Having received her consent, Manuel no longer held her back. He let her go and gently stroked her on

the head.

"Go, go to bed early.

Angelica, without looking back, sowed inside the building.

She rushed to the dormitory, then quickly climbed the stairs and entered the room. Entering inside, she

immediately rushed inside to the bathroom.

Her mood was a bit up and down, and Angelica looked at herself in the mirror and somehow felt like

her expression gave everything away.

She no longer wanted to see Manuel if she could avoid it.

It was so humiliating to drink coffee until she threw up that day, to pretend to sleep in the bathroom,

and also to pretend to sleep the whole way.

More humiliating than that, however, was the thought she had for him.

Angelica stuck her finger in his reflection and smiled silently to herself: -Look at your face, who can like

you? You and he grew up together from a young age. If he could have fallen in love with you, he would

have done so long ago."

What to talk about tomorrow?

If he asks you what you are thinking, how do you answer?

Continue to deny or confess?

And what to say after confession?

Or reconcile and then wish him and this beautiful girl to live happily ever after.

Would that make you look generous?

Impossible. She will not be able to say it out loud.

She could not simply wish him a long life with another woman.

Deny it?

If she denied it, how could she explain what she had done that day?

It cannot be said that he suddenly remembered something bad and went to wash the pain away with

coffee.

Thinking about it, Angelica got a headache: she should have known not to go out with Pacino today so

that he would not surprise her in front of the school.