Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)

Chapter 199

Aria had wrapped her arms tightly around Hansen, not allowing him to shrug her off. He immediately recognized Jenna's voice. He was overjoyed and could have bolted up in an instant but Aria would not let him as she clung to him like deadly vines.

When Jenna opened the door, Aria smirked as she saw her pale and surprised face. This was such a golden opportunity. As long as Jenna gave up, she believed that it would not be long before Hansen came crawling back to her. He was a man with needs after all.

With this scene of them entangled around each other, Jenna would certainly be heartbroken and give up on him.

She deliberately pulled his neck tightly and moved her hands around his waist. She spoke coquettishly, "Hansen, don't get up. Let's do it again, alright?"

Hansen's head was still strikingly painful. Nevertheless, the sight of Jenna coming into the room was real. He saw it clearly with his own eyes. He grew surprised and excited.

She really came back!

The immense surprise had him thinking of nothing else. Still half-drunk, he did not even notice that a woman was pressing onto him. His unusually clear, bright eyes only looked at Jenna.

Disgusting. They were doing it on her bed. Jenna was appalled.

Although Jenna's vomiting has subsided a lot, the sight before her elicited a wave of nausea from her stomach and she wanted to throw up.

The pain in her heart had nowhere to escape, no place to be let out. Her rage boiled in her as if she was about to combust. Her face and neck were red from the blood rushing and she could no longer hold back her anger. The words came straight out of her mouth, trembling.

"Get lost, b*tches," she roared.

She would not care that in front of her were a young master and an elite lady. In her eyes, they were a mere pair of sickening cheaters.

She did not want to see them; she wanted them to get out that instant!

This was her room.

Hansen saw her cold, piercing gaze and he felt a pang in his heart. He finally realized that something was wrong and lowered his head to look at himself. What he saw had scared him awake from his drunkenness.

The situation in front of him was absolutely awful and unbearable to watch. He panicked as if he had a ticking time bomb tied to him and tried to throw the woman off.

Aria would not let him have his way. She was determined to have the scene of them imprinted in Jenna's mind. She gripped him tightly, groaning and moaning that he had made her uncomfortable.

Hansen's heart grew cold in dread.

He could never explain this even if he gave up his life!

He had never been so pathetic.

D*mn it, how could he have drunk so much wine?

He shook off Aria's arms forcefully and shouted angrily, "Get off. Let go now, would you even look at yourself!"

Hastily, he jumped off the bed and got dressed.

"Jenna, you're back. Why didn't you inform me in advance?¹'

Soon, he felt that the question was inappropriate. What was he saying? If she had told him in advance, would she not catch them on the bed 'having an affair'? His face reddened in shame.

The grief and anger in Jenna's eyes were quickly concealed. These days, she has grown stronger. She could endure the absurdity of it all.

It wasn't a big deal!

Aria had become pregnant with this anyway!

She stood there coldly with an expressionless face.

"Jenna, let me explain." Hansen glanced at the messy sheets, panicking to explain himself.

Jenna sneered and turned her face away. "Please leave, this is my room.'¹

What was there to explain?

Jenna had not forgotten that she saw him fully aroused at his groin when she entered. That was nothing unusual to men. They loved it so much that they could not wait to have different women each day. All those nonsense he said about loving her was b*llshit, she was a fool to have believed him.

However, it would be impossible to trick her again in the future.

"Hansen, you were saying that you wanted me so badly just now. Now that she's here, you're scared. This isn't a big deal. Even if she sees it, it doesn't matter. We are about to get married, everyone knows this." Aria languidly put her clothes on. Feeling pleased with Jenna's reaction, she faked a complaint with pouty lips.

She sent a confident and deadly glare toward Jenna, treating her as a lowly mistress who had disturbed their evening and stepped in between their relationship.

Jenna's heart sank and she clenched her fists until her fingernails bit into the flesh.

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This was her room.

Hansen had disrespected her by fooling around with another woman on her bed. She remained calm as usual, speaking with authority, "This is my room. Please get out of here, otherwise, I will not hold back."

"Your room? You were divorced and you dare to say that this is your room?" Aria sneered.

Jenna put down her bags. A stern gaze flashed across her eyes and she walked towards her. "Are you saying that you want me to kick you out?"

Jenna stood her ground. She picked up the phone in her hand, seemingly ready to make a phone call.

Aria had no idea what she was planning to do. She was a little scared at this point and she remembered that she had never won against Jenna even for once.

She also knew that Hansen would never take her side.

Dressed properly, she masked her face into a coquettish smile. She had won, why bother at this moment?

"Oh Jenna, I'm so sorry. I drank some wine and ended up in the wrong room. But, Hansen was too eager and I love him so much. That's why we didn't manage to notice we were in this room. You'll

understand, right? You've always been so generous, you wouldn't take it to heart, would you?" she smiled and taunted, purposely adding fuel to Jenna's fire.

Her words disgusted Jenna, urging her to throw up.

"That's enough, Aria. What are you on about?" Hansen's face darkened and yelled at her. "Shut up and get out now."

How could he not understand this woman's motives? He had not expected to be taken advantage of after he was drunk. D*mn it.

"Hansen, I'm only telling the truth." Aria already had the victory. Pouting her lips, she hopped out of the room in a good mood.

The messy bed sheets were too painful to take in.

"You, get out as well." After Aria left, Hansen stood still on the spot. He looked at Jenna with a face of guilt but could not get himself to say anything.

Jenna did not want to listen to his useless explanation and ordered him to leave.

"Jenna, you, is your body alright?" Ages had passed before he asked. He had no plans to leave. After waiting for so long, he finally got to see the woman he thought of day and night. How could he get out just like this?

"Get out, now," Jenna sternly spat the words, her face full of ice. She did not want to see him. Otherwise, she might throw up immediately.

"Jenna, let's talk, please?" Hansen pursed his lips slightly, almost begging.

"Get out of my sight." It was unnecessary to talk to him. How could she still talk to him after what she saw?

Perhaps it was because she used a lot of strength and her emotions had overwhelmed her, she felt a bloating pain at her lower abdomen. Stroking her belly with one hand, she grabbed a pillow on the bed and threw it at him.

"Get lost, get out of here." After aiming a pillow at him, she yelled and threw another until there was nothing left on the bed.

She laid on the bed panting. Her face was pale and her forehead was full of cold sweat.

"Jenna," Hansen whispered in fear as he looked at Jenna's weak appearance. He felt a pain so unbearable digging his heart hollow but any explanation was useless. Only him leaving could calm her down.

After thinking about it, he walked out with his head hung low.

As soon as he reached the threshold, he saw Aria standing at the end of the corridor smiling at him, her face smug. His face darkened and he walked toward her.

"What are you doing? What is it that you want?" he clenched his fists and growled.

"Hansen, I love you. I don't mean to do anything else. Didn't you also love me and want me earlier on? If it wasn't for that woman barging in, we would still be in bed now." She smirked, seemingly pleased as she stared at him with big eyes.

His head was throbbing, the rims of his eyes red.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Aria, everything you do will be of no use. These won't change my heart. I think you understand that."

He glared at her hard, then resolutely turned to leave.

Aria watched from the back as his lean figure disappeared at the end of the corridor. She suddenly laughed, a venomous gaze in her eyes.

Jenna Murphy, what nerves she had to come back. Aria would drive her out of Richards Group once and for all. This time, she must put Jenna back into her rightful place.

Finally, everything was quiet.

Jenna called Aunt Ella to help her tidy up the bed. She then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After Aunt Ella had thoroughly cleaned up the room, she noticed that Jenna had not come out of the bathroom for a long time. She approached the bathroom door in worry and heard that there was no sound of running water inside. Anxious, she was about to knock on the door when she heard a suppressed cry. Her heart shuddered and she let out a long sigh. With that, Ella shook her head and left the room.

That night, Jenna was constantly having nightmares and she felt the bloating pain from her belly. Somewhere in the middle of the night, she sensed a big hand touching her belly. Suddenly, the hand transformed into a claw and squeezed her belly hard. She gasped and got up with her eyes opened, petrified.

The room was dimly lit and terribly silent.

She breathed heavily while rubbing her belly with her hand. Fortunately, it was just a dream.

She felt fear snaking into her heart.

It was not until this moment that she knew the child in her belly had become a part of her. They could no longer be separated. This sudden realization made her heart throb like never before.

She shifted her body and exhaled.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind and pulled her into an embrace.

What was it? She flinched in shock.

"Jenna, what's the matter? Did you have a nightmare?" A warm body pressed against her back and she heard a mesmerizing, warm voice in her ear.

The voice was slow, gentle and soothing with a tint of pity in his words.

Without even thinking about it, Jenna knew who it was!

Why did she not think that he would come in? D*mn it!

She struggled to get up.

However, his chest was glued to her back, his arms wrapped around her tightly. She was completely enclosed by his embrace. Her nose was filled with his distinct, minty scent. It used to make her intoxicated, but at this time, she felt nauseous.

The sound of his heartbeat was so clear that her heart somehow started speeding up too.