"Aunt Ella, Aunt Ella, come and help me. I'm going to get beaten to death!" Jenna laid on the bed for a while and cried, "Are my two bodyguards dead? Did I pay them for nothing? I'm going to get beaten to death. Are you guys protecting me this way? I won't pay you wages anymore."
Jenna was crying and howling, tears flowing down her cheeks.
"Hey, what are you screaming about? Who is beating whom?" Hansen asked in annoyance. He was flustered by her crying and he relaxed his grip on her.
Jenna took the opportunity to turn around and slap him.
Her hand landed right on Hansen's face and he felt a burning pain.
The sun must have risen from the west that day. She dared to hit him! Hansen thought.
Previously, she slapped him because he was drunk but this time she blatantly slapped him on purpose.
Scratching, biting, hitting, kicking; he had witnessed every trick of hers that day. Was there a woman more savage than her?
He pressed himself against her and the two twisted into a ball on the bed.
Tangled in a mess, Hansen's foot hit the water glass on the table, causing it to fall to the ground and broke.
"What's the matter?" The cries and shouting, the shattering of vases and cups falling to the ground shocked everyone downstairs. Marissa ran up in a panic. She asked the guards who were standing there at the door with their swollen noses and eyes.
"Madam, Miss Murphy is inside with the Young Master. They are... fighting," Nelson said with a hand covering his eyes.
Fighting? What an absurd thing to happen!
Marissa was even more anxious when she heard that, not knowing what was going on inside. She hurriedly urged.
"Quick, open the door!"
"But, Madam, the door has been locked," Nelson said helplessly.
Locked? Marissa's heart sank and her face darkened, hence she took a few steps closer and shouted as she knocked, "Hansen, Hansen, open the door!"
In the bedroom, Hansen and Jenna were busy fightings on the bed; they did not hear Marissa's voice at all.
Between the two, Jenna was no match for Hansen; she was overpowered in just a few moves.
"Hansen, if you dare to touch me, I will make you regret for the rest of your life." Jenna saw that she was at a disadvantage and became furious. She was afraid that he would accidentally harm the child in her womb.
"Lady, you secretly went out with Rayan behind my back and you dare to hit me, why can't I touch you?" Hansen's face was flushed. He finally managed to keep her in check and he didn't plan to let her go.
He stretched out one hand to hold her hands on the top of her head, and one leg kept her legs in check. With one knee on the bed, he reached out his hand to take off her clothes. "I want to check if you have done anything wrong."
"Hansen, you are crazy. I did no such thing." Jenna saw that Hansen had such nasty thoughts on top of his barbaric behavior. She got all anxious and angry; she couldn't help shouting, "You b*stard, you have the audacity to get other women pregnant, yet you dare interfere with my affairs? Besides, we are divorced. This is harassment, I will sue you!"
Hansen was taken aback. His hands halted in the middle of removing her clothes.
He looked at her with a vicious glare.
"D*mn it, do you have to retaliate against me like that? You are a woman, don' t you understand? I've explained it to you a long time ago. I was tricked that night and I didn’t want that at all. If you want to take revenge, you have other ways to get back at me. But, you are willing to go into another man's arms. I am really mad at you. Today, I won't let you go unless I'm finished with you." Hansen burst into rage. The more he talked, the more vexed he got. The veins on his forehead even popped out.
"You b*stard, you're not a man. You make assumptions without talking to me first. It's not what you think." Jenna was frightened by Hansen's anger. The hope in her heart extinguished. Seeing Hansen's attitude at the moment, she was sure that he wouldn't let her go. Sad and angry, she cried.
"Okay. I am not a man, so Rayan is a man? I will show you today who the real man is. I want him to know that you are a woman I have slept with; let's see if Rayan wants you after that," Hansen replied savagely.
He tore off the clothes covering her chest and his hand roamed her chest unforgivingly and forcefully as if he wanted to vent all his anger on her.
"Hansen, you b*stard, let me go!" Jenna trembled and cried loudly.
Her beautiful body and her cries got on Hansen's nerves. He was so irrational and overwhelmed by jealousy that he could not hear her cries, nor did he hear Marissa's knock on the door.
His anger that had been suppressed for a long time erupted. He lowered his head and bit her bosom. His hands quickly slid to her genitalia, fiddling with them. He felt that it was tight and there was nothing different from the past. In fact, it was even tighter than before, therefore he felt relieved.
But, at this point, he couldn't stop. He ignored Jenna's cries. There seemed to be a raging desire all over his body and he was about to explode with emotion. There were a thousand voices yelling at him to devour her then and there. He was about to erupt; he just eagerly wanted to indulge her.
Jenna's voice became muffled and her fierce cries gradually decreased in volume.
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