Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 237

"Jen, you eat like a fish. A woman needs to be healthy. No matter how beautiful the flower is, it needs nutrition. You must eat more. A woman is a beautiful flower, you see. If the flower does not have nutrition, it will wither. You are exactly in your blossoming age. I have not seen you in a few months but look at how pale you look." Sighing, Rayan shook his head.

Jenna lowered her head to cut the steak; she felt tears in her eyes. He didn't know that she was pregnant. If he knew, he would be scared. He would probably ignore her and even look down on her.

He must have never thought that she would be so cheap!

Tears welled up in her eyes and she tried her best to keep them in.

While cutting the steak, lost in thoughts, she was scraping the plate.

Jenna didn't hear anything. She just cut blindly, not even knowing what she was doing.

"Jen, what's the matter?" Rayan looked at her in shock. She was not focused on cutting the steak. It was obvious that there was something on her mind. Was there something bothering her? Thinking of this, he couldn't help asking aloud.

Jenna was awakened by Rayan's call. She raised her head in panic and found Rayan's concerned eyes looking at her.

She felt stripped bare under his stare, therefore she quickly lowered her head. As soon as she lowered his head, she saw blood streaks on the steak in front of her and her stomach roiled; she felt like vomiting.

She covered her mouth and ran toward the bathroom.

She vomited out everything she had eaten, followed by stomach cramps, and then it got out of control. She vomited in the bathroom for an unknown duration. When her stomach was empty, she took in a deep breath.

"Jen, what's the matter with you?" Rayan saw Jenna run into the bathroom and did not come out for a long time. He seemed to hear the sound of vomiting inside. He was anxious and stood by the door. He didn't dare to walk in, thus he asked through the door.

Jenna vomited a few more times. After that, she was panting hard on the marble platform.

Rayan was really worried. He couldn't care that much. He stood outside the door and asked, "Jenna, what's the matter? I heard you vomit inside. Are you unwell? I'm going in now."

After speaking, he didn't hear Jenna's objection, therefore he opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered, he saw Jenna lying on the marble platform, soaked in sweat and her lips were pale-white.

"Jen, what's the matter? Are you sick? Come on, let me take you to the hospital." Rayan was frightened. He looked at the woman in front of him and spoke anxiously.

After asking, he reached out to pull her up.

Jenna felt dizzy and weak from all the vomiting. As soon as she stood up, she felt that her legs were limp like noodles. She fell straight to the ground.

Rayan hurriedly reached out and hugged her tightly.

"Jen, are you okay?" Rayan asked when he saw her pale and sallow face. He didn't know what illness she had. He felt pity and panic for a while, and asked repeatedly.

Sweat was beading on her forehead.

Rayan hugged her to support her. He then stretched out his hand and drew a tissue from the dispenser next to her to wipe off the sweat on her forehead.

"Jen, what have you done to yourself?" He sighed and shook his head.

Jenna was really weak. As she fell into Rayan’ s arms, she knew that this was not good. She wanted to get out of his embrace but Rayan's powerful arms were her only support. He whispered, "Jen, don't move, you are too weak."

Jenna's legs still didn't have much strength. After the violent vomiting, her head became dizzy and her arms were uselessly weak too. She could only lean against him.

"Mr. Richards, this is the room." A greeting sounded from outside and the door soon opened.

Hansen strode in.

His face immediately twisted in rage.

What caught his eyes was that Jenna was all over Rayan, seeming so weak and helpless, while Rayan was gently wiping the sweat on her forehead for her. Their movements were as gentle and loving; they really looked like a sweet couple.

The jealousy that had not calmed down yet soon exploded in Hansen's being.

His face was flushed, the veins on his forehead popped out, and his fists were clenched tight.

"Cheater. I found you!" Hansen yelled, strode forward, and threw a punch at Rayan. He pulled Jenna to his side and held her tightly in his arms.

Jenna, who was still extremely uncomfortable, didn't realize what was going on at all. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. A brash man pulled her up with brute force. She fell into his arms. When she looked up and saw that gloomy and terrifying face and the daunting cold light in those icy eyes, she shuddered.

Her head was screaming in pain.

Why did this reckless man come?

How did he know that she was here?

It was over. She was doomed.

That day, because of Rayan, the two had a quarrel and even had a fight.

"You feel sorry for her. I won't let go. I will never let go." Hansen was even more stimulated by Rayan's concern for Jenna and sneered, "Not only will I not let go but I will also make love to her in front of you. I will let you know that she is mine. She has always been. Even if you want her, she's just someone I slept with-a second-hand toy."

He finished speaking with a sneer. Holding Jenna's chin with one hand, he leaned over and bit her red lips, followed by hard kisses, not leaving time for Jenna to catch her breath.

Jenna's face turned paler and she fell weakly into Hansen's arms like a string puppet.

At this time, she was as soft as duckweed. Even if Hansen skinned her, she would have no strength to fight back. She only felt her lips hurt and they became numb after he bit them over and over unforgivingly.

"Hansen, you are despicable." Rayan was irritated by Hansen's cruel treatment of Jenna. Despite how reserved he was on normal days, he took a glass of red wine and smashed it onto the ground.

It was unbearable.

Rayan had always hated fighting. He didn't think force was the best way to solve problems but this time, he really couldn't bear it.

It was hateful for a man to seek revenge on a weak woman this bluntly; he did not think twice about her feelings nor her dignity.

Rayan pulled Hansen aside and punched him in the face.

With only a dull sound, Hansen felt a throbbing pain on his right cheek. He was dizzy from the blow and fell to the side.

Even so, he still grasped Jenna's hand tightly. He did not let go and just continued grabbing her arm.

Jenna fell to the ground along with him.

Hansen's whole body was entirely on Jenna's, his weight crushing her bones.

Rayan panicked when he saw this and hurriedly tried pulling Jenna out of the way, but it was already too late.

Hansen saw that he and Jenna were going to fall hard onto the ground.

The skilled Hansen instantly recovered from his dizziness. He saw the shards of glass on the ground, therefore he wrapped his arms around Jenna in a hurry.

When he fell like this, Jenna was lying in his arms and his bottom fell hard on the broken glass.

"Ah!" a muffled cry came from Hansen's mouth as all the sharp glass fragments plunged into his bottom.

The moment Jenna fell in his arms, she realized what had happened. Hansen's muffled cry rang in her ears and her heart shrank with fright.