Chapter 487 Big Bad Wolf
Chapter 487 Big Bad Wolf
Chapter 487 Big Bad Wolf
By the time Oscar was back on the bed, Hannah had already closed her eyes. She didn't want to
bother about what happened between the brother and the sister. With her eyes closed, she felt Oscar
approaching her and his body clinging to her tightly. Anyway, Hannah pretended to be asleep.
"My dear wife," Oscar called in her ear.
But she didn't answer.
"If you don't answer, I'll take it as permission to continue." He said with a wicked voice and started
touching her body.
Hannah tensed and turned her head to look at him, "What are you going to do?"
"Aren't you asleep?"
"Oscar!" Hannah said angrily. She was upset today, yet he provoked her still. Oscar smiled and hugged
her into his arms without making any further moves, just hugging her tightly. And he explained, "Karen
is not a nice person, but I can't just sit idly by."
"She's your sister. Of course, you can't just sit idly by." Hannah said ironically.
Oscar smiled. He didn't want to explain too much, so he just said, "The Wells family treats me well."
Of course! Hannah thought. If his parents were not nice to him, then no one in the world was nice to
him. Besides, she wasn't angry with Karen since she could handle her easily. The one that she was
angry with was Oscar. Hannah still felt a little uncomfortable when she thought about Oscar's
appearance this afternoon. She turned her back to Oscar.
"Didn't I promise you one thing?" Oscar asked.
Hannah said without much interest, "You promised me a lot of things, how do I know which one you're
talking about?"
"I promised you that one day I'll come back to you clean." Oscar paused every word.
Hannah was moved a bit.
"So don't be afraid." Oscar hugged her from behind and buried his head in her neck. "I'm me, not
anybody else." Hannah wondered whether Oscar was explaining that he would not change but always
be the same person that she saw. At least, he would not change in front of her.
Hannah thought a lot that night. The experience of her last life made it difficult for her to trust a person
fully. She couldn't respond to Oscar's love. She was willing to believe him, but she couldn't let go of the
grudge against him.
That night, Oscar remained still. He controlled himself not doing anything more. Most likely that he was
afraid he would hurt her. Sometimes Hannah even felt that although Oscar treated her domineeringly,
most of the time, he was cautious. She was under the impression that Oscar was very handy with
women-as long as he wanted, he could make any ladies in love with him. Hannah felt she was a good
example. Even if she didn't have any feelings for him before, she fell for him when she was with him.
He was such a strong and confident man, why would she feel that he had been worried about losing
her?
Hannah couldn't get it-she didn't know what he looked like in the world she couldn't see. And she didn't
want to know what he was like in that world. She only wished he could be detached from that world,
and from then on, the Oscar she would face would always be the one she was acquainted with.
By the next morning, Hannah was still sleeping because of insomnia last night. Oscar had been awake
all night too. He was holding her and couldn't sleep. Up to this moment, both of them were finally in a
sound sleep, but then they were woken up by a knock on the door.
"Oscar, Hannah."
The voice was like a magic spell. Hannah reacted to reject it unconsciously-she kicked Oscar with her
foot. Oscar also felt annoyed about getting up now. He got out of bed reluctantly, opened the door, and
said in a rather bad tone, "What do you want?"
Seeing Oscar's angry face, Karen's eyes turned red, "I just wanted to say good morning to you and
Hannah."
"We got it now." Right after Oscar finished speaking, he slammed the door shut.
Karen turned livid. She knew that Oscar had always kept a distance from her, but he had never been
so conspicuously disgusted with her. Oscar had changed a lot since being with Hannah. She gritted her
teeth, turned around and went downstairs.
In the room, it was finally quiet. But Hannah couldn't sleep anymore due to the disturbance. She sat up
from the bed unhappily.
"What happened?" Oscar looked at her bad facial expression and asked. He felt Hannah was
especially adorable now, with her messy hair and clothes.
"I can't fall asleep again." Hannah lifted the quilt and got up. But she was snatched by Oscar in his
arms suddenly. When she realized it, she was pinned on the bed by him, "Oscar, what are you doing?"
"It's still early, we can finish what we didn't do last night since you can't fall asleep."
"Are you sick?"
"Yes, and you are my treatment."
"..."
"I heard that the mornings are a good time for making a baby," Oscar said and moved closer to her.
Hannah wiggled her body and wanted to refuse.
"Don't move!" Oscar whispered in her ear, "You will scare the baby."
what the hell was the baby? Hannah complained in her mind.
She kicked him hard.
"Arh!" Oscar suddenly covered his body. With a painful look on his face, he asked, "Are you trying to
break my dick?" Oscar shouted.
Hannah was frightened and confused by his look. She didn't kick hard. But she hurried over and asked,
"Is it bad? Shall we go to the hospital?"
"Could you help me to check if it is swollen?" Oscar said seriously.
As Hannah approached him, she fell prey to him again. He was like a big bad wolf.
But Hannah pushed him away at the end and said, "Oscar, I think you should go to the hospital for an
examination."
"I'm very healthy."
"It's up to the doctor to tell whether you're healthy or not," Hannah said seriously. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.
Oscar didn't feel good after hearing that.
"I haven't got pregnant after trying without contraception for so long. We'd better examine to know
whether we need some treatment." Hannah said bluntly, "I'll accompany you to the hospital tomorrow.
It's Saturday."
"That's it." Hannah didn't care about whether Oscar would feel bad or not, because she knew that they
had to face it anyway.
She pushed Oscar away and got up from the bed, while Oscar was left behind overwhelmed. When
she looked back at him, she was a little gloating.