Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 41

"Jenna, when I saw the news from the TV that day, I wanted to rush towards Hansen and fight him," she said sadly. She looked around the room and asked angrily, "How could that b*stard Hansen left you here alone?"

"That's not it!" Jenna thought of Hansen's attentive care for her these days and quickly defended him.

"Jenna, don't tell me that you are still looking forward to remarry him? Are you doing this to impress him?" Hannah looked at her as if she was an alien and asked incredulously.

Jenna felt bitter in her heart and gave a wry smile.

"Hannah, it's true that I love him, but that's just a matter of the past. I joined Richards Group for my personal affairs. I've already given up on things that have nothing to do with this. Otherwise, I wouldn't have agreed on the divorce." Jenna's eyes looked a little empty as she tried her best to explain.

Was that really the case? She couldn't figure it out herself.

"If that's the case, why did you save him? Are you stupid? Aren't you afraid of death?" Hannah was skeptical and could not understand it.

"Hannah, stop asking. Even I can't explain it myself," Jenna shook her head with a begging look in her eyes.

"All right. Jenna, you are such an excellent and intelligent woman. Any man will love you. It's his loss that he doesn't love you. Such a shallow man like him can only see a vulgar woman like Aria McAdams. You don't have to be sad,1' Hannah sighed and gently placed the flowers into the vase on the bedside table. Then she peeled some fruits for Jenna. They started chatting, and Hannah tried to cheer Jenna up.

With Hannah's company, Jenna's boredom was relieved. The two chatted and laughed. After a while, Hannah received a call from Gently Cafeteria. She then got up and left.

After Hannah left, the empty room became even quieter. Jenna felt weak all over her body and only wanted to sleep. She remembered that she had not taken a bath for several days, and her body felt sticky everywhere. Today, seeing that Hansen was not here, she could finally take a bath.

She didn't dare to use the bathtub, so she could only hold the showerhead with her hand. Since she could not bend her right hand much, she had some difficulty showering.

"Who is living in that ward?" She thought. Jenna's heart was rolling with an unclear emotion, and she decided to go to take a look tomorrow.

While she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard the door open gently.

"Who's that?" Jenna was shocked and asked in a panic. She hurriedly took a bath towel to cover herself and looked at the door warily.

The bathroom was filled with steam fog.

Hansen appeared wearing a casual T-shirt and a pair of slippers. He was leaning against the door with an evil smile on his handsome face.

"Who asked you to come in? Get out." Jenna covered her chest with one hand, feeling embarrassed and annoyed. She turned her back and shouted at him.

Hansen touched the corner of her mouth with his hand and smiled evilly. He looked at her with a sly smile, but his eyes were fixed on the ugly knife wound on her back. There was a warm halo in his eyes. It was bright and warm.

He stared at her without blinking his eyes, showing no intention of going out.

Jenna waited for a long time, but she didn't hear any noise. She got a little angry and turned around with a sullen face. The moment she turned her head, she saw that his burning eyes were staring at her back. She knew that he was looking at her wound. There was only untainted pity in his eyes, and nothing else. Her heart moved.

The cold air floated in from the outside.

She shivered.

"Didn't I tell you that you haven't recovered from your injury yet? How can you take a bath alone? Come on, I'll help you." Hansen didn't care about the feelings and opposition from Jenna. He came in boldly with one hand holding her and the other taking the showerhead from her. His hand gently stroked her wound like water, "Is it still painful here?"

Jenna was lost for a moment. She stared blankly at his dark black eyes and shook her head stupidly. Hansen turned on the shower head and began to help her bathe.

Jenna grabbed the showerhead in his hand so suddenly that she felt like she got an electric shock at that moment, and shook her head in horror.

"Silly girl, the wound hasn't recovered yet. It will be infected. Let me do it. Don't worry, I won't eat you," he was comforting her while teasing her. He forced her to turn around and picked up the showerhead to help her wash her back.

Jenna couldn't win against him, so she turned her back to him. Her face was red with shame.

"Tell me, do you like me?" Hansen cleaned her back and wrapped his arms around her. He whispered by her ear, with his alluring voice.

"No." Jenna was flustered and kept shaking her head to deny it.

"Really?" Hansen's eyes were deep. He stared at her eyes closely, as if he wanted to see through her, "Then why did you save me?"

He asked again confidently, and there was a bright smile on his handsome face, which was full of temptation. His body temperature seeped through her skin little by little, and then into her organs. Jenna felt that her heart was beating faster and her breathing was a little rapid.

"Did you fall in love with me now?" There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes. With a shameless smile on his face and warm arms around her, he held her tightly.