Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 476

"In your dreams, Hansen!" Jenna's face was full of tears. She struggled in his arms with all her strength and screamed sharply.

Perhaps due to Jenna's resistance, Hansen was so agitated that he had lost all sense of reason. With only one of his arms, he tightened his grip around her and used the other hand to hold her lower jaw. "Jenna, remember, you will be my wife for the rest of your life. Don't even think about leaving. If you ever want to leave me, I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life, and I'll make sure you never see Jerry."

These words were like poison, seeping directly into Jenna's blood. Suddenly, she felt that everything before her eyes turned black and sparks were falling onto her. She was so enraged that she gasped. Before she could open her mouth, Hansen's cold lips were pressed against her red lips and he began to kiss her like crazy.

He wanted to embed her into his body and never part with her, as if he was afraid of losing her.

He began to take off her pyjamas and touched her smooth skin. The passion in his heart surged wildly. Everyday, as long as he saw her, he wanted to make out with her. Even if he was exhausted like he was now, he wanted to affix her to his body. If he really loved her, how could he tolerate her leaving him?

That was impossible.

It was not until he entered her body and sighed pleasantly that he was satisfied. It seemed that only in this way could he trap her and make her belong to him forever.

Under his strong and lingering advances, Jenna felt her heart sink bit by bit. It seemed that the decision she just made was about to vanish in an instant. Her whole body was stuck to his body as if they had been made of concrete and could not be separated.

Hansen really wanted to do it with her like a madman. He didn't stop until Jenna felt that both her body and consciousness were no longer hers.

It was the turning point of their lives.

When Jenna woke up the next day, Hansen was still lying beside her like a pig, and her hand held his hand tightly.

Jenna opened her eyes and saw the handsome face of Hansen.

Was it because this man was so handsome that he got himself so many love affairs?

For the first time, she felt that it was not a good thing to be married to a handsome man. There would be a lot of women rushing to him like moths to a flame, leaving her with no time to respond.

The phone rang loudly beside the bed.

Hansen grabbed one of her hands. She could only reach out with the other hand to pick up the phone.

"Jenna, come here with Hansen today," Sara said with a solemn voice, on the other side of the line.

Jenna's heart skipped a beat.

Sara had heard all sorts of scandalous affairs about Hansen. She wanted to denounce him!

For a moment, her heart was full of bitterness.

What a poor mother. How was Sara supposed to handle these scandals? Plus, how was Jenna supposed to face her?

"Jenna, is Mom alright?" It was early in the morning and the bedroom was very quiet. Sara's dignified voice woke Hansen up even through the phone. He opened his eyes. After a moment of shock, he asked in a gentle manner.

"Yes," Jenna answered impatiently after she put the phone away.

Hansen got up and rubbed her slender hands, saying gently, "Don't be afraid. I'll go with you." "You dare to come with me? Aren't you afraid that my mother will kill you? Aren't you ashamed of yourself, coming to see my mother?" Jenna turned her head and looked at him, who was behaving without any fear. She was curious and asked coldly.

Hansen curled his lips slightly.

"I am your husband. No matter what, she can't kill me, can she?" Hansen said as he climbed up and reached out to hold her. "Jenna, believe me, this is the last resort. After so many years, you should know my feelings for you. I will overcome this disaster as soon as possible. If there was another way, I would never have made this unwise decision."

He spoke in a gentle voice that was as soft as the spring wind.

Jenna lay in his arms and looked at him, not knowing whether to believe him or not.

His bright eyes were clear and broad, and there was something in his gaze that she could not understand.

"It's useless even if I trust you. I'll tell you what, if you want to marry Liya, I'll definitely divorce you." Her face was cold, just like her voice.

In fact, if she really divorced him, would she be able to continue living for the rest of her life?

This was the most excruciating thing for her.

Right now, it was not a question of whether they were apart or not. Rather, it was a question of how she would continue her life. It was a question of what Jerry would do after he lost his father or mother.

She had a terrible headache over this.

After breakfast, Hansen took her hand and walked out of the door. This time, Jenna did not take Jerry with her.

At the 28th floor of the Francist Community.