His soul-Chapter 169: I’m not Virgin

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Chapter 169: I’m not Virgin

Gina took a deep breath when she saw Martin smiling at her, as if understanding what he wanted Gina to change her destination from the cafeteria to the path where Martin was currently standing.

"Good afternoon, Miss." Martin greeted Gina politely.

"Where is he?" Gina asked curtly.

Martin smiled. "Master is in the car and waiting for you."

Gina immediately shifted her gaze from Martin to a black van parked not far from where Martin was standing right now, without waiting for long Gina then rushed to the car.

Not even Gina until suddenly the car door was opened from the inside.

"Come in, I’m sure you won’t like it if anyone sees you talking to me outside." Massimo’s voice could be heard clearly from inside the car.

"I don’t have much time," said Gina curtly.

"I know, so come on in."

Gina relented, she obeyed and chose to get into the car to join Massimo who this afternoon looked very handsome in a white shirt. Damn, since when did this guy have a collection of clothes other than black?

"What is your real job, Massimo? Why are you always around?"

Massimo smiled. "This town is mine, Gina. You haven’t forgotten that, have you?"

"Tch..what’s yours? You’re arrogant. Tell me quickly, what’s your purpose in coming to my campus?"

"I’m talking facts, Gina. Just like when I revealed who Lucas Dom really was yesterday, to you."

Gina rolled her eyes. embarrassed. "Don’t mention Lucas, he’s not in this conversation."

"Gina..Gina...you are angry with me because the contents of the agreement that have been made for years are like this, but to Lucas Dom who has clearly deceived you, you are ordinary. You are truly extraordinary, Gina. ."

"Didn’t I say before that Lucas’ problem is my business and I don’t need your help to solve this problem. Stop bringing up Lucas, now answer my question. What is your purpose in coming to my campus like this?" Gina asked coldly.

Instead of answering Gina’s question, Massimo slowly moved his hand into his shirt pocket and took out a rectangular object.

"Student card, this is an important item for you, isn’t it?"

Gina looked at her old student card that Massimo was holding. If Massimo had returned the card thirty minutes ago, Gina would probably be very excited right now. However, now that she has a new student card, Gina’s attitude is normal, even looking indifferent to the student card, making Massimo confused.

"Why are you silent?"

Gina shifted her gaze from the student card to Massimo. "What’s that card for? I don’t need it anymore."

"You mean?"

"I already have a new student card, so I don’t need that card anymore. Likewise with all the cards in the wallet that you brought with me, I no longer need it. You can have it and don’t need to return it to me," replied Gina coldly. .

Massimo’s face immediately changed, he looked like he didn’t like the words Gina had just said.

"Ok, since I have nothing more important to hear, I better get out of the car and..."

"Who allowed you to go?" Massimo interrupted Gina’s words with a rising voice, a cold aura immediately radiated from his body.

Gina blinked her eyes. "What else do you want to talk about?"

"You really don’t have the slightest bit of fear of me, apparently."

"I’m afraid of you," Gina answered innocently. "That’s why I want to keep as far away from you as possible."

Massimo growled. "That’s not what I meant, Gina."

"If not that then what else? I told you the truth."

Massimo clenched his fists, talking to Gina was a test of patience for Massimo. "As a Massimo del Cano woman you have to behave properly, plus you’re already in college now. That’s why I’m going to give you two guards to guard you from today on."

"Wait." Gina immediately cut off Massimo’s words quickly. "What do you mean by giving me a bodyguard? This is not the age of the kingdom where you have to be accompanied by bodyguards, other than that I am also nothing. So what are bodyguards for? Don’t be crazy, Massimo."

"You have no right to refuse."

Gina shook her head. "No right to refuse how? This is my life, Massimo and I have the right to do whatever I want including rejecting your plans to give me bodyguards or whatever."

"Didn’t I tell you earlier, as the woman of Massimo del Cano your safety is of utmost importance at this time and I don’t want any of my enemies to hurt you. That’s why you must ..."

"Who said I was your woman, Massimo? your woman?" Gina screamed hysterically. "I am not your woman and will never be your woman, record it carefully."

Massimo smiled. "Should I remind you of the agreement?"

"Fuck off...don’t bring up that crazy agreement, I have nothing to do with the contents of the agreement. What is meant in that agreement is Selena not me and why don’t you just go with Selena? Selena is much more worthy of you, she’s beautiful , sociable, lots of friends, up to date and..."

"Broken."

"Eh?"

Massimo pursed his lips as he saw the confusion that swept over Gina. "Your stepsister is very wild, I’m sure you know that well too, don’t you?"

"W-how do I know, I’m not that close to her," Gina stuttered, Gina felt uncomfortable being stared at by Massimo

"If you didn’t know I’d tell you now, obviously Selena doesn’t qualify to be my woman. to be my personal maid, she must have failed in the initial selection stage, let alone become my woman," said Massimo softly, his eyes looking at Gina with a sad look that can’t be described. A look that made Gina uneasy. "My future woman must be a girl who..."

"I’m not a virgin anymore!" Gina immediately cut off Massimo’s words suddenly, I don’t know where the idea came from. Suddenly Gina chose to talk like that.

"What?"

Gina immediately folded her arms across her chest. "Why? Isn’t that normal? Do you think Lucas was my first boyfriend? I’m a modern girl, Massimo. Sex, parties and nightlife are commonplace for us. Especially since I grew up in London, you know the life of young people here. What’s London like, isn’t it?"

Gina’s heart was beating fast at this moment, she really didn’t understand why she could talk to Massimo like that. What Gina hoped for now was for Massimo to believe his words so that he would be free from Mad Massimo’s plan to give him a bodyguard.

Massimo was silent, even though he knew that finding a girl who was still a virgin was impossible, but still Massimo felt a little strange when he heard such a confession from Gina.

"Really?" Massimo asked quietly.

"Of course, I had sex for the first time when I was 15 years old. At that time I did it with my classmate who became my first boyfriend at prom night," Gina answered freely, Oh my God, what are you talking about Gina?

Silence.

There is no sound at this time in the car.

Gina had really done a big lie this time, it felt like she wanted to admit that what she just said was a fake story. But when she saw Massimo’s expression, which looked ten times colder and darker than before, Gina decided to remain silent and continue the lie she had already told.

"It’s ok, I can still accept you," said Massimo expressionlessly.

"W-what???"

Massimo smiled. "Yes, I accept you. It doesn’t matter if you are not a virgin or if you have children, I can still accept you as my woman."

"Didn’t you say you rejected Selena because she’s wild, didn’t you? I’m the same as Selena, maybe even worse than her. I’ve had sex since I was old..."

Gina’s words stopped when Massimo suddenly gripped his jaw tightly.

Massimo’s face is now very close to Gina’s, even Gina can feel the heat from Massimo’s breath on her cheeks.

"Listen to me, Gina. I don’t care when you had sex for the first time, with whom and what style. All I care about right now is you’re mine, the woman of my choice. The woman of Massimo del Cano, so don’t talk about your past anymore because I don’t want to listen to it and stop comparing yourself to Selena. You and Selena are different, if once I hear you talk about your past again then don’t blame me if I’m going to do something crazy to you. Remember that carefully, Gina. I’m not a gentle man when I’m around in bed."

Damn it.

To be continued