Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)

Chapter 198

"Jenna, listen to me. If we can't change something, let's just move on. People can't live in hatred for the rest of their lives. There are things that we must learn to let go. If you had listened to my advice from the beginning, you wouldn't end up in this state. Think about it, what did you gain from all of this? Except for knocking yourself up, nothing," Hannah persuaded Jenna eagerly.

As long as Jenna met Hansen, she would fall apart; she would not be in her right mind. This was what worried Hannah the most. Unless Hansen really loved Jenna and was willing to be with her until the end, it was impossible to bring justice to Javon. But, it seemed that this was not the case at present. Two days ago in her cafe, Hannah heard a terrible rumor that Aria was pregnant!

She thought of Jenna at the moment. Her soul was wounded and hurt, and she had come to her for help. It must be related to this rumor. If so, it meant that it was true. Wasn't going back to Richards Manor digging her own grave?

The only people in the Richards family that she could rely on were Vivian and Hansen but currently, even Vivian has changed her mind for the sake of the family's reputation. Hansen, on the other hand, was a b*stard and a coward; he made two women pregnant at the same time. How could she believe that Hansen would treat Jenna as his one and only? It was obvious that he wanted to enjoy the pleasure of having women around him. He had two-timed and taken the two women to satisfy his ego of being a Casanova, as well as using them as tools to bear heirs for their family. Hannah was enraged when she thought of this. She could not wait to skin him alive.

To Hannah, Jenna was innocent and beautiful, graceful and untouchable. She imagined that if Jenna and a manipulator like Aria served the same husband, they would probably rip each other's hair and drown in jealousy every day. As long as she thought of this, Hannah would feel disgusted as if she just swallowed a worm. Her impression of Hansen instantly sunk into the depths of the ocean. He was a scumbag with corrupt morals and he had no sense of responsibility.

Jenna's mouth formed a bleak smile. "Hannah, you are not me, you don't understand the pain of losing a loved one. But, I have personally felt it. As a child, if I cannot avenge my dearest person, what's the point of living?"

These words sounded tragic and decisive, making Hannah frightened.

"Hannah, thank you for your kindness. However, I have already decided, please don't worry about me." The pain in her bright eyes faded away, replaced by determination.

Hannah had nothing to say. After a long time, she hugged Jenna tightly and whispered in her ear, "Jenna, promise me, no matter what, you must protect yourself before anything else. Some things cannot be forced. You are my only best friend and I don't want to lose you."

"Okay, Hannah. I'll be fine, don't worry." Jenna smiled with tears in her eyes. "I still have a child in my stomach. Even if I don't think about me, I would always put my child first."

She hugged Hannah back tightly and the two embraced and wept. Hannah felt powerless, she could not alter Jenna's persistence and she was even more shocked by her decision.

"Jenna, I wish you all the best." Apart from blessings, she could not say anything else.

"Thank you." Jenna smiled, let go of her, and picked up her bag.

"Look, I bought these imported milk powder for you. Take it." Hannah stuffed the milk powder into Jenna's bag before holding her hand and walked out with her.

Jenna smiled and had no objection. Hannah insisted on sending her off. Jenna walked behind her with her head down as she sighed in her heart.

"By the way, Hansen was here earlier on." When they got downstairs, Hannah remembered her encounter with Hansen. After contemplating it for a minute or two, she decided to tell Jenna. She

hoped that Jenna would know about Hansen's feelings, not wanting to hide it from her.

A hint of surprise flashed across Jenna's face and she soon shifted back to her indifferent composure. The light in her eyes was crystal clear, she was calm as if she hadn't heard it. Except for a faint "Oh", she said nothing else.

Hannah watched her and she was relieved.

It seemed that Jenna was able to deal with Hansen calmly at the moment; this was good! Only in this way could she not be blinded by her emotions.

Hannah started her Audi and Jenna sat in.

They drove away.

Snow fell and some landed Jenna's hair before disappearing.

After having dinner with her mother in the hospital, Jenna took heavy steps towards Richards Manor.

Fortunately, her mother's condition was very good. Aunt Lee had told her that Hansen would visit her mother every day these days. Jenna just sneered at that.

She was going back to Richards Manor again and her heart was as heavy as lead. Soon, her steps became wobbly.

In Green Jade Garden of Richards Manor.

"Okay, all of you go down," Aria said to Butler Maud who helped Hansen upstairs.

Hansen was sprawled across the bed and the room was instantly filled with a tang of alcohol. His cheeks were flushed red.

He kept pulling his tie that was stuck, yelling, "Jenna, it's so hot, can you help me untie this?"

He smelled Jenna's perfume. Yes, this was their bedroom. He recognized this smell, a smell he would never forget.

Aria's face paled again.

That night, he had been treating her as Jenna.

She originally wanted to bring him into her bedroom but he was so drunk. When they passed by Jenna's bedroom, he stood still and just pushed the door in, refusing to move afterward.

Aria couldn't help but let Butler Maud help him in.

In no time, she gathered her thoughts and composed herself. No matter who Hansen was thinking about at present, she must become Mrs. Richards; she must be his woman. His only one. He was drugged previously. This time, she would make him want her willingly.

"Let me help you, Hansen," she said softly and climbed into bed. Laying on his sturdy chest, she gently caressed his face with one hand and helped him loosen his tie. She then started unbuttoning his shirt one by one. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Not long later, his muscular frame and sexy abs appeared before her eyes.

She gulped. He was so sexy, so charming. Seeing this, she thought of the night at Hilton Hotel. Her face turned red instantly and her breathing began to fasten. Voice trembling, she whispered softly, "Hansen, are you hot? Do you want me? Come have me."

She put her face very close to his, her soft fingers gently rubbing, stroking circles on his chest. Slowly, they moved all the way down. Her voice was soft and seductive.

"Jenna, what are you talking about?" Hansen was flushed by her hands moving all over his body. He was so tempted and felt so hot, his lower abdomen bloating uncomfortably. But, the voice was too soft and he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Hansen, it's me. I like you, I love you, and I want to give myself to you." Aria lowered her head and blew out a warm breath. Her body was pressed against Hansen's, her sexy red lips biting his lightly, teasing him. She bit his delicate lips and her hands kept stroking his sturdy body. Gradually, the tip of her tongue slipped into his mouth, and her hands began to reach lower and lower.

Feeling his reaction, Aria blushed and her heartbeat was thrumming so loud in her ears.

Aria refused to believe that Hansen wouldn't love her, that he wouldn't want her. That day, she was going to have him right then and there. She would make him yearn for her body, her warmth, her kisses. He would never be separated from her again.

Aria bit his lips playfully. The tip of his tongue came out of his mouth, and she heard him panting and asked, "Jenna, is it really you? Have you returned to Richards Manor? Have you forgiven me?"

These questions were poison to Aria's ears and angry sparks shone in her eyes.

D*mn Jenna, d*mn you!

He had refused to admit that he had slept with Aria that night. She won't be so stupid anymore. That night, Aria wanted him to remember crystal clear how he had wanted her.

Bending her head, she placed her lips at Hansen's ears. With a seducing glance, she whispered softly.

"Hansen, I love you and I want you."

Her soft fingers circled his abdomen, teasing him. They then moved down again and she began to take off his pants.

Hansen had a terrible headache and his whole body was very uncomfortable with the touch of her fingers. He didn't know why he was reacting this way.

But, something was wrong. He knew it in his heart.

The woman on top of him was too proactive.

This was not Jenna.

In his memory, every time he asked to have her, she would get all shy and jerky. She seemed to be scared, not at all how she was at this instant. This was not her.

She was still angry, why would she bother him?

Thinking of this, he had to get up but he halted as he felt cold underneath. It seemed that his pants had been taken off. All dizzy, he couldn't get up.

"Who are you?" he asked hoarsely.

Aria was shocked by his questioning. Turned out, he was not completely drunk.

"Hansen, it's me. Just now when we made out, you said you wanted me. How can you forget it so soon?" Aria pretended to be dissatisfied and said pretentiously. Before he could respond, she pressed her lips to his again, kissing him passionately.

Such a bold move and an explicit confession alerted Hansen that something was wrong. He opened his eyes and saw Aria's enchanting face in front of him. Instantly, he got up in shock.

However, Aria didn't intend to let go of him yet. She wrapped her body around him like a snake, clinging to his body.

Hansen got up, dizzy and weak, but Aria soon wrapped her arms around his neck to keep him down. He was pushed onto the bed once again and Aria's body was pressed tightly against his.

Aria was overjoyed in her heart. "Hansen." She panted and hugged him tighter.

At this moment, the door clicked open.

Jenna opened the door and walked in with a bag over her shoulders.

She gasped at what she saw!

On the bed, there were two tightly entangled bodies. The man was almost naked with only a pair of shorts. The woman was a mess. Her hair, her clothes, they were all untidy. Worst of all, she could see her bare body from afar.

"Ah-" Jenna screamed out almost without thinking. Did she go to the wrong room?

Retreating a few steps, she looked at the door again. Yes, this was her bedroom.

Who dared to do such a nasty thing in her bed?

Her cry also awakened the men and women entangled on the bed.