Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)

Chapter 41

"Jenna, when I saw the news from the TV that day, I wanted to rush towards Hansen and fight him," she said sadly. She looked around the room and asked angrily, "How could that b*stard Hansen left you here alone?"

"That's not it!" Jenna thought of Hansen's attentive care for her these days and quickly defended him.

"Jenna, don't tell me that you are still looking forward to remarry him? Are you doing this to impress him?" Hannah looked at her as if she was an alien and asked incredulously.

Jenna felt bitter in her heart and gave a wry smile.

"Hannah, it's true that I love him, but that's just a matter of the past. I joined Richards Group for my personal affairs. I've already given up on things that have nothing to do with this. Otherwise, I wouldn't have agreed on the divorce." Jenna's eyes looked a little empty as she tried her best to explain.

Was that really the case? She couldn't figure it out herself.

"If that's the case, why did you save him? Are you stupid? Aren't you afraid of death?" Hannah was skeptical and could not understand it.

"Hannah, stop asking. Even I can't explain it myself," Jenna shook her head with a begging look in her eyes.

"All right. Jenna, you are such an excellent and intelligent woman. Any man will love you. It's his loss that he doesn't love you. Such a shallow man like him can only see a vulgar woman like Aria McAdams. You don't have to be sad,1' Hannah sighed and gently placed the flowers into the vase

on the bedside table. Then she peeled some fruits for Jenna. They started chatting, and Hannah tried to cheer Jenna up.

With Hannah's company, Jenna's boredom was relieved. The two chatted and laughed. After a while, Hannah received a call from Gently Cafeteria. She then got up and left.

After Hannah left, the empty room became even quieter. Jenna felt weak all over her body and only wanted to sleep. She remembered that she had not taken a bath for several days, and her body felt sticky everywhere. Today, seeing that Hansen was not here, she could finally take a bath.

She didn't dare to use the bathtub, so she could only hold the showerhead with her hand. Since she could not bend her right hand much, she had some difficulty showering.

"Who is living in that ward?" She thought. Jenna's heart was rolling with an unclear emotion, and she decided to go to take a look tomorrow.

While she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard the door open gently.

"Who's that?" Jenna was shocked and asked in a panic. She hurriedly took a bath towel to cover herself and looked at the door warily.

The bathroom was filled with steam fog.

Hansen appeared wearing a casual T-shirt and a pair of slippers. He was leaning against the door with an evil smile on his handsome face.

"Who asked you to come in? Get out." Jenna covered her chest with one hand, feeling embarrassed and annoyed. She turned her back and shouted at him.

Hansen touched the corner of her mouth with his hand and smiled evilly. He looked at her with a sly smile, but his eyes were fixed on the ugly knife wound on her back. There was a warm halo in his

eyes. It was bright and warm.

He stared at her without blinking his eyes, showing no intention of going out.

Jenna waited for a long time, but she didn't hear any noise. She got a little angry and turned around with a sullen face. The moment she turned her head, she saw that his burning eyes were staring at her back. She knew that he was looking at her wound. There was only untainted pity in his eyes, and nothing else. Her heart moved.

The cold air floated in from the outside.

She shivered.

"Didn't I tell you that you haven't recovered from your injury yet? How can you take a bath alone? Come on, I'll help you." Hansen didn't care about the feelings and opposition from Jenna. He came in boldly with one hand holding her and the other taking the showerhead from her. His hand gently stroked her wound like water, "Is it still painful here?"

Jenna was lost for a moment. She stared blankly at his dark black eyes and shook her head stupidly. Hansen turned on the shower head and began to help her bathe.

Jenna grabbed the showerhead in his hand so suddenly that she felt like she got an electric shock at that moment, and shook her head in horror.

"Silly girl, the wound hasn't recovered yet. It will be infected. Let me do it. Don't worry, I won't eat you," he was comforting her while teasing her. He forced her to turn around and picked up the showerhead to help her wash her back.

Jenna couldn't win against him, so she turned her back to him. Her face was red with shame.

"Tell me, do you like me?" Hansen cleaned her back and wrapped his arms around her. He whispered by her ear, with his alluring voice.

"No." Jenna was flustered and kept shaking her head to deny it.

"Really?" Hansen's eyes were deep. He stared at her eyes closely, as if he wanted to see through her, "Then why did you save me?"

He asked again confidently, and there was a bright smile on his handsome face, which was full of temptation. His body temperature seeped through her skin little by little, and then into her organs. Jenna felt that her heart was beating faster and her breathing was a little rapid.

"Did you fall in love with me now?" There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes. With a shameless smile on his face and warm arms around her, he held her tightly.

Jenna's body froze and she stammered, "Nonsense... You can go out now. I'm done showering."

She hurriedly took the bath towel and wrapped herself tightly in it. In a flurry, the bath towel fell off several times, causing Hansen to chuckle.

Fortunately, Hansen was not so shameless. Seeing that she was uneasy, he walked out.

Jenna's face turned red and she put on her pajamas. Then she walked out of the shower and lay on the bed, her thought was totally running wild.

What did he mean by asking her this? Didn't he know if she loved him or not? She had already spent her best years with him. What could it be if it wasn't because of love? Was it just for fun?

However, did it matter now if she loved him or not?

Could it change the fact?

It was impossible.

She lay down sulkily, turned sideways, and her mind was buzzing with thoughts.

The faint scent of the shower gel wafted into her nose, and Hansen was seen finishing his bath and came out.

"What are you thinking about?" He climbed onto the bed and looked at her.

"Nothing," she said. Jenna's mind was a little heavy.

"You're a scheming woman. Can't you tell me what you're thinking? After all, I've taken care of you for so many days," Hansen said seriously. He lay down beside her, held her in his arms, and reached his hand into her clothes to touch her wound.

Jenna remained silent and closed her eyes. She knew that nights like this, nights that belonged only to the two of them, would not last long.

She lay quietly in his arms, breathing his scent, and became more and more afraid of the feeling of loss in her heart.

Forget it, they should just stay like this tonight!

Time would always alleviate everything.

His hot hand slowly moved to the front, but stopped at a sensitive place. She could feel his body temperature gradually rising. She knew that danger was coming, but Jenna did not want to resist at this moment. She thought, even if he wanted her now, she would not resist at all. After all, he was the only person in her heart. Although he did not belong to her, she was willing to give him everything.

Hansen's breathing was a bit heavy.

"You've never loved me, have you?" He asked softly. His fair fingers flicked her messy hair, and her skin was as smooth as jade. He could not help but lower his head and nibbled her fleshy earlobe.

As the hot breath sprayed in her ear, a strange feeling gradually came over her body. She felt dizzy and her brain was getting more and more confused.

His lips slowly moved to her mouth until he completely covered her lips. He gently bit her lips, which was overbearing and warm. Jenna closed her eyes, and there was a warm-colored night-light in the room. The autumn wind outside the window blew suddenly into the ward, bringing a little chill, but Jenna felt hot because of his warm chest. She couldn't help but wrap her hands around his body and hugged him tightly. After receiving her silent response, Hansen's breathing became deeper. His lips were as hot as fire. He unfastened them from her lips and moved all the way down along her neck, gently and enthusiastically.

Jenna felt a warm current exploding all over her body. As she felt aroused, she couldn't help but moan when he was close to her chest. It was a temptation that made her intoxicated, and she couldn't extricate herself. He was like a devil who could make her lose her mind.

The melodious ringtone of the mobile phone began to blow up at this time. The phone rang again and again, and it was annoying. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Hanssen's hand froze on Jenna's back, and her whole body trembled. The man and woman who had been completely intoxicated just now woke up in an instant. They opened their eyes in a daze, and their expressions all turned dull.

The mobile phone stopped ringing.

Hansen breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head to look at Jenna's bright eyes and blushed cheeks. His heart was in a flutter.

He had already known of her beauty. Her facial features were exquisite, but they were perfectly pieced together. It was like a work of art.

What was worse, her beauty was completely different from other women. Her beauty was innocent and clean, which was unforgettable. It was like crystal clear lake water seeping into his blood, nourishing every part of his body, and pulling him down uncontrollably. Such a woman was too distracting for him. Besides, she was smart, and it made him feel insecure. It was better to have a woman like Aria. Although she was beautiful, her mind was simple. He didn't need to spend too much effort on her, and his life would not be in a mess.

Now, Hansen felt that he was in such a dangerous situation. He wanted to give up but he kept moving closer to her. He wanted to escape but his eyes were riveted. He had no idea how long this feeling would continue on for.

"You're my destiny..." The mobile phone rang again.

Hansen gradually came to his senses. He sat up and reluctantly looked for his mobile phone on the bedside.

Aria's name flashed across the screen.

He frowned and looked down at Jenna who was silently lying down. He then stood up and walked towards the balcony.