Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 1092

When Jepherson entered the room, Raeleigh was still asleep, but it appeared that her sleep was a restless one. She was sweating profusely. It seemed as though she was being tormented by a nightmare. Jepherson immediately went to her and woke her up.

"Raeleigh... Raeleigh..." Jepherson gently called out to Raeleigh. Her eyes opened as she looked right at him. "You're..."

"I'm Jepherson. Are you having another bad dream?" Jepherson asked as he wiped the sweat off her face. Raeleigh was panting and quite some time had passed before she finally calmed down. Jepherson wrapped his arms around her, covering her with the quilt. He queried, "What happened? Was it that scary?"

Raeleigh shook her head and replied, "It's alright. It's over."

"Why is it that you've only been having nightmares recently?" Jepherson kissed Raeleigh at the top of her head. She lifted her eyelids to meet his gaze and asked, "Have you ever gone through a traumatizing experience?" "Of course, everyone has. I am no exception. But I'm sure you will not be able to guess what it is," Jepherson quipped. He mustered a smile, trying to ease her tension. Raeleigh tipped her head upwards. She wondered what would scare a person like Jepherson.

Jepherson embraced Raeleigh tightly. After he thought it over, he told Raeleigh, "I remember when I was in high school, I was very popular among girls because I was tall and my looks were decent. Hence, I have received many love letters and drawings."

"I was pestered for an entire semester, unable to do anything about it. Finally, I could not take it anymore. I told my Dad that I wanted to transfer schools."

"Right before I was going to leave, a girl suddenly appeared, but she chose a terrifying place to appear. I was swimming in the school's pool at the time when all of a sudden, she showed up in front of me clad in a s*xy swimsuit. Then, she curtly told me that she liked me.

"I reacted innocently and just stood there expressionlessly. She then approached me and planted a kiss on me. The fear just about made my face go pale. I nearly passed out."

"Ever since that incident, I had that same nightmare for half a semester. I would sometimes even get a fever from the nightmares."

"My parents poked fun of me because of it." "Why does that sound so familiar?" Raeleigh recalled the time she first met Jepherson. For a split second, she was at a loss for words. It struck Jepherson as well and he added, "I'm not referring to you. This actually happened. Ever since then, I never go shirtless in public and I rarely go for swims now."

"Are you traumatized?" Raeleigh could not imagine how Jepherson felt. She guessed that he was probably overcome with embarrassment at that time.

"I was young then, around 14 years old. My school had organized a swimming competition. My mother thought that I was good at swimming, so she signed me up. She even said that she was going to bring the other family members to watch me compete. I agreed at that time, but I regretted it afterwards. If I had not agreed to join the competition, then that incident would not have happened."

"So, you've never participated in any competitions at school since then?" Raeleigh could envision it for sure. With Jepherson's approach to things, he would go to great lengths to prevent incidents like that from happening again."

"Not in high school. In university, I had to socialize a lot and occasionally had to enter events for publicity. Then, I happened to meet you." Jepherson was amused. He kissed Raeleigh on the forehead and cuddled her. "Sometimes, I wonder why that one incident in high school was a nightmare, but it felt like a beautiful dream when we met. It's completely different. I can't really remember that girl in high school anymore. I was panicking at that time, as if I had seen the devil. After that, my mother informed me that the girl was pretty and had a good figure, but she could only ever appear as the devil to me. At one point, I even shunned girls from coming close to me.

"Ever since I met you, things have changed completely."

Jepherson continued laughing. However, Raeleigh could not find it in herself to laugh. She wondered why.

Maybe the reason he subconsciously had a good impression of her was because they were related by blood.

Perhaps, from the beginning, it had always been familial love and not romantic love.

Raeleigh narrowed her eyes. Her face was pale as she turned around and snuggled into Jepherson's arms like a petulant child.

Jepherson lowered his head and asked, "Are you still not feeling well?"

Raeleigh shook her head. "No, I just want to lie in your arms like this."

"Go ahead then. Let me know when you're tired," Jepherson said. He patted Raeleigh on the back as though he was soothing a baby to sleep. Raeleigh did not want to say anything. If she was unwilling to leave, then how was she going to tell him about it? What would happen to their child?

Raeleigh's whole being was filled with reluctance. Every time she thought about her current predicament, she truly believed that there was nothing worse that could have happened in her life.

The more she kept to herself, the more depressed she felt.

Late at night, Jepherson finally lay Raeleigh down on the bed. She was physically and mentally exhausted. Jepherson held her in his arms and soothed her to sleep without turning off the lights.

When morning came, Raeleigh was met with the sight of Jepherson looking at her as soon as she woke up. They lay there, looking into each other's eyes. Raeleigh reached out first to wrap an arm around Jepherson's slender waist. He was still wearing the same white shirt and black trousers.

He had not slept a wink all night. Even though Raeleigh was still asleep, he had a hunch that she was not sleeping well, as if there were still matters weighing on her mind even in her sleep. Hence, he could not rest and watched her sleep until she woke up.

"You're awake?" Jepherson leaned over to kiss Raeleigh, who lay frozen on the bed.

Raeleigh flipped over to lie on her back. Every morning, Jepherson would kiss the tip of her nose. After that, he would slowly make his way down and brush his lips against hers. Raeleigh lifted a hand, wanting to push him away, but she could not bear to do so when she looked into his adoring eyes.

She rested her hands on his shoulders before hugging him. He brought his lips close to her ear and kissed it. He asked, "What's the matter? Please tell me. I'll help you. There's always a way out."