Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 366

Jenna crept to the door and was about to knock on the door.

"Eh? The door isn't closed."

"He must've left it open for me."

"Speaking of this b*stard, why did he ask me to come at this late hour?"

Standing at the door, looking at the darkness inside of the house, she was hesitant. Her heart was racing.

She was afraid that once she entered, it would be a bottomless pit. However, if she left, doom would be waiting for her.

Just as she was hesitating...

A pair of powerful hands suddenly extended towards her.

A strong grip pulled her into the house, drawing a yelp from her in the process.

Soon, her head collided with a surface. A warm and bony one.

She was so shocked that she opened her mouth wide, about to scream.

"Go ahead and scream if you don't mind. Alvin is inside," he murmured. As if seeing through her mind, Hansen put his mouth to her ear to give her a reminder, and his hot breath fanned over her ear while doing so.

Surely enough, Jenna became docile and compliant. She closed her mouth and stopped resisting.

The corners of Hansen's mouth curled up as he dragged her into the bedroom.

The bedroom door was wide open, and the dim yellow light from within illuminated their path.

"Gently, gently." Jenna's arms were grabbed tightly by him. She felt a little pain, but she dared not to scream. Hence, she could only remind him softly while her heart raced wildly.

"What the hell is this!" She thought to herself.

"Tell me. Why did you come so late?" Hansen picked her up and sat in a chair in the bedroom, putting her on his lap steadily. He looked at her small face with love in his eyes, but his tone was overbearing.

"I, I had some matters to attend to," replied Jenna as she shot him a guilty smile, choosing her words carefully.

Could she say that she had completely forgotten about it? If she really said that, he would most probably flip a table.

"Well, not bad. You don't look so pale anymore. Very beautiful." He studied her face as he gently stroked her flushed cheeks with his hands. He felt the urge to protect her, but he also felt uncomfortable. After all, his woman looked gaunt and listless when she was with him, but looked so ruddy after leaving him. It pained his heart and also negatively affected his self-esteem.

Could he not give his beloved woman happiness? Was he, Mr. Richards, so incapable of that?

Seeing that he was lost in his thoughts, Jenna took the opportunity to push him away. She took a few steps back and stood still, keeping a distance from him. Although she was wearing a coat at the moment, she was still in pajamas and wore nothing else underneath.

After taking a shower, she didn't want to change her clothes. She wanted to sleep, but when she lay down, she remembered he had something to say to her. Hence, she came over to ask what it was.

She actually could choose to ignore him and not come over, but for some reason, she showed up.

"Don't you have something to say to me?" She asked very seriously after she stepped back and regained her footing. She tidied her clothes, which were messed up when she was in his arms, and wrapped her coat around herself tightly.

Of course, her actions did not escape Hansen's eyes. A smirk tugged at his lips, but he remained calm nonetheless.

"What thing?" He asked intentionally, while sitting in the chair, crossing his legs, and looking at her up and down with his head tilted slightly.

"Strange. You clearly said that you wanted to see me at night during the day. You told me that you had something to say to me." Jenna recalled what happened, and repeated it to him.

"Oh, is that so?" Hansen looked at her and chuckled. "I think I have forgotten what it is. Anyway, why don't you think about what the most important thing a husband and wife ought to do when they have a date in the middle of the night?"

There was a fiery gaze in his eyes. When he was talking and laughing, the atmosphere began to fill up with his warmth.

Jenna felt it, and it instilled annoyance and fear in her. Consequently, her face flushed even more.

"A date? You wish! Can you be more serious? If you have something to say, just say it directly, or else I'm leaving," Jenna said as she looked at the door, ready to escape. "This guy seemed to be fooling around. He probably had nothing to say." She thought to herself.

With such a thought, she strode towards the door

quickly.

"You want to leave? Not so fast." He thought.

Hansen had long seen through her. With a smirk on his face, he stood up. He took one step forward with his long leg, and held up one of his long arms, placing it across the doorframe. Just like that, he blocked her path.

"D*mn it. My chest just hit his arm," Jenna cried internally.

At almost the same time, both of them trembled. An electric current flowed through their bodies.

Jenna's face grew even redder than before. She immediately took a few steps back to keep a distance from him.

Meanwhile, Hansen's lips curled into a grin. As he looked at her, his head tilted.