Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 1187

Inside the car, Deanna was in a daze. She wondered how she got out of the washroom.

As Jacky drove, he extended his hand to take an apple and placed it on Deanna's lap. She lowered her head and gazed at it, pondering whether to eat it or not.

Jacky held the steering wheel with one hand while he grabbed the apple with another hand to take a bite on it before giving it back to her. Only then did she say, "I'm not hungry!"

With a gurgle from her stomach, her face turned pale with embarrassment. She hurriedly said, "I am only hungry now."

As she spoke, she took the apple and chomped on it with satisfaction.

Jacky glanced at her while he drove speedily. In the blink of an eye, they had left Capital City and were heading straight for the highway leading to Waverly Village.

She said hurriedly, "I have to go back. I promised my brother that I'll go home tonight."

Jacky ignored her. His car sped all the way down the highway before he dumped it and brought Deanna to the house, where she had stayed in

formerly.

Along the way, her mood was a mixture of inexpressible apprehension. She was afraid of returning to this place.

She was ready to flee when they reached the door. She held her phone tightly as she was planning to call for help.

"What are you doing?" Jacky turned around and stared at her hand. She threw her phone onto the ground out of fear.

"I'm not trying to make a call." The screen of her phone cracked and stopped responding when it hit the ground.

Jacky lowered his eyes to look at the phone on the ground. He walked over and bent down to pick it up. Then, he handed it back to her. "It's broken."

Deanna thought for a moment. "I don't like it anyway. Let it be."

"Hmph, rich people are indeed different. Discarding a phone just because you don’t like it," Jacky said as he placed the phone in her hand. He took that opportunity to get closer to her.

Deanna replied hastily, "No, I'm not rich. It's worthless. The phone is worthless!"

Jacky lifted his eyebrow and looked at her. "How much was it?"

"I-1 don't know." She lied. She bought the phone knowing that the security and tracking system was the latest and most advanced. It was roughly about twenty to thirty thousand dollars.

However, she didn't dare to tell him.

Jacky didn't ask further. He pulled her hand over.

She withdrew her hand, refusing to let him pull her over.

"No..."

"Are you afraid of me?" He knitted his brow while she shook her head vigorously. He lowered his head and planted a kiss on her soft lips. She was surprised and blushed.

She didn't dare to lift her head. He bent down and carried her in his arms. She let out a fearful scream before she wrapped her hands around his neck. She didn't dare to make another move.

He carried her all the way into the house and went upstairs. He pushed the wooden partition open with his head and entered the attic. Then, he locked the partition.

Deanna was terror- stricken. Now that she was caught again, she thought she was doomed.

She remained still. Jacky sat down cross-legged and fixed his gaze on her palm-sized face. He observed her carefully.