Getting My Ex-wife Back novel Chapter 335

"Their faces were awfully close to each other, their noses almost touching. His breath was sensually hot, steaming Jenna's face until it gradually turned red."

"How could you be so cruel! Hansen gritted his teeth and asked, his eyes red-rimmed."

"Jenna was ashen. Hansen's red eyes and haggard face reminded her of that scene in the hospital that year. His lips were dry and cracked and he looked pale and listless. A soft, convulsing pain rippled in her heart. She could not control herself as she murmured, ""Hansen, Hansen."""

"Hansen stared into her eyes as though he was trying to look into her soul. The pain in the depth of his heart slowly unraveled as he noticed her helplessness. He reached out to caress her face, stroking it gently. His touch was filled with love and pity as he traced his fingers along her face."

"Jenna's eyes were gradually filled with a layer of mist, sparkling as the glow from the chandeliers bounced off it."

Hansen fixed his gaze on her.

"Their eyes met, and it was as if time and space had come to a standstill. Everything else around them seemed to disappear in that instant."

"At this moment, there were only two of them left in the universe."

"Jenna could only wish that this was reality. She wished she could pull him into a tight hug, burrowing her face against his beating heart and nestling herself into his embrace. She would never be separated from him again, and they would be together forever ever after."

"However, she knew that the truth was far from that."

"Otherwise, she wouldn't have run away from him when she first got pregnant."

"Jenna snapped back into reality. She pushed Hansen away, who seemed entranced like she was, and took a few steps back to compose herself. She forced herself to calm down as she said indifferently, ""What can I do for you?"""

"The sudden devoid of warmth shook Hansen to the core. His heart was filled with emptiness, thrashed by her indifference. It hurt terribly. The faint fragrance of her body, mixed with the smell of milk, instantly dredged up all the desire that he had buried in his heart for more than a year. His yearning for her undermined every last bit of restraint in him."

"Do I need a reason to look for you? Do I need to have a reason to find you? You owe me something. Shouldn't you give me an explanation? He took a deep breath and composed himself. As always, he emitted the domineering disposition of a powerful king."

Jenna's heart sank.

"If he had made such an effort to come all the way here, his sole goal would be to meet Jerry."

"Jerry was the only family she had, and he was everything to her. She had become completely attached to him. Jenna knew that life without him would be insufferable."

"No, she couldn't possibly let him know."

"Mr. Richards, I don't know what you're trying to say. We have had nothing to do with each other for a long time now, yes? We do not owe each other anything, Jenny muttered coldly, her eyes unflinchingly indifferent."

She had to protect Jerry no matter what. She couldn't let Hansen take him away. She would rather die than hand Jerry over to a stepmother like Aria.

"She said indifferently, her voice distant, ""Mr. Richards, if there's nothing else, I'll excuse myself."""

She whipped around and was about to leave.

"Jenna, if you dare to leave again and escape, then just go ahead and try. I'm sure Kyrie has already told you everything. Hansen had anticipated that she would behave this way. That was the reason he had chosen to not appear before her again. He knew that it would be close to impossible to get hold of her again if he were to compromise this time. He was afraid that he would not be able to find her again."

He knew that Jenna was capable to do such a thing. He hated this side of her as she would always choose to run away than to face the conflict head-on.

That was why he had to resort to this method just so she would come home with him willingly.

"Surely enough, Jenna stopped walking away."

"She turned her face away, her cheeks red from rage. Her eyes emitted a brief trace of disdain, causing Hansen to be a little alarmed."

"Mr. Richards, this is Wullen Town, not A city. You can't control everything no matter how powerful you are. That being said, do whatever you want, but just let me go. We've long decided not to interfere in each other's affairs and walk our own paths. There is no need for us to acknowledge each other's existence anymore."

Hansen was mystified. How could she say such a thing? 

"She had taken his child away secretly, yet she dared to say that they were strangers who had nothing else to do with each other. What kind of nonsense was she spouting?"

Did she really think that she could fool him? No way!

"He was going to do exactly the opposite of that! After all, both of them knew that he was the overbearing one!"

He refused to believe that he would not be able to change her mind. She was destined to belong to him and no one could change that fact.

"It seemed that his love and tenderness for all these years were all for nothing. Apart from the initial shock and confusion in her eyes, Hansen could tell that she felt nothing else, not even a trace of longing. At that moment, the distant light in her eyes intensified his desire to make her submit."

"Jenna, how could you be so heartless? Hansen took a step forward and reached out to her. With a slight pull, she gently fell into his embrace. Her body was so soft as though it was devoid of strength. She landed on his muscular chest, and the fury in his body was extinguished by her soft touch."