You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife

Chapter 495: He Made Her Day



Chapter 495: He Made Her Day

Hanna never imagined that day was going to come when Rosy would beg her to stay with Eric.

She had known Rosy for being a straightforward woman from the start.

If people would not know her personally, she sounded bitchy but full of elegance which made her very

intimidating.

Well, as for her, she just saw her once.

At that time, she just knew her name was Rosy and nothing more.

Hanna was not really a person to socialize with.

She rather stayed in one corner than talk to some random strangers who would just brag about their

branded clothing and how expensive the jewelry they were wearing was.

It made her sick hearing some stuff about rich people.

Nevertheless, Hanna was well aware that she was not fit in this kind of rich world.

Her only knowledge was to swindle people and just came from a poor experience.

She didn't go to school because her mother was sick and they didn't have the money to send her to

school plus she still had a younger brother, Anthony.

So, she chose to be practical.

She accepted lots of work not for her tuition fee but for Anthony.

She saved for his tuition fee and some portion of her salary was for her mother's medication.

She had no money left for herself.

It was so tough but she survived.

With this, it was clear that her poor world was too different from Eric and Rosy's world.

From the start, they were too different from each other but she risked her own feeling to love the man

even if she knew the huge gap. Rosy's type of woman was a perfect match for Eric.

At the start, she could not help but envy those upper-class women but somehow she was not idolizing

them because if she wanted to she could just easily go back to her rich father, the senator.

However, she opted to be on her own and be with herself.

Depending only on herself to survive was already her forte.

So she was not scared of being alone again.

Now that she lost her baby, she might go back to living the kind of life she was used to.

Far away from all the socialites. Far away from Eric.

Hanna already accepted that Eric was just a passerby in her life and it was their fate not to be together

but separated from each other in this life.

Also, there was no sense for her to be with him.

After all, they weren't good parents.

They lost their boy and that was something Hanna felt the universe was giving them the sign that they

had lost the battle.

Sadly but they needed to accept that they were not meant for each other.

"Please… don't give up Eric." This statement snapped back Hanna's senses.

She looked at Rosy and she was far from making a joke but literally, Hanna was like hearing the

funniest joke in her life.

"Hmmm…" Hanna was still in disbelief at Rosy's words but she managed to collect herself in front of

the sophisticated woman. "I…" With troubled eyes, Hanna paused. "I can't." She added refusing Rosy's

request.

After hearing Hanna, Rosy was taken aback.

Now this made her understand Eric's awful situation.

Hanna seemed to make up her mind about her relationship with Eric.

But Rosy was still not getting the whole point.

Of course, she just wanted to help Eric and nothing else.

If it weren't for him, she would not be there.

Rosy honestly didn't ready to face the woman who ruined her family but for Eric and seeing him that

night so wasted and down, Rosy could not just be blinded by his problem.

Eric is important to her.

He is a family for her.

She had lost her mom and she lost her father as well and she could not afford to lose another member

of her family.

If that happened, Rosy would be left with no one.

"Why?" It was a simple word that was brought up to a hard question.

Rosy was trying to figure out the problem and maybe… just maybe she could help but Hanna averted

her gaze and looked down.

She seemed not ready to talk about it but Rosy could not wait for her when she was already ready.

She was hurt seeing Eric in that way when all he did was save a woman he loved the most in his life

now.

He was ready to die for Hanna and for his baby.

Unfortunately, he failed to save their child.

"Why? Hanna, why?" Rosy didn't like being hanged.

She wanted a clear answer because she didn't risk her ego going there just for nothing.

She thought Hanna would be happy if she would give her blessings to them but to her surprise, it was

the opposite.

Nevertheless, she wanted to know the truth behind it because she could not suppress seeing Eric in a

terrible situation every day.

"Because I can't!" Hanna's refusal grew stronger.

Her voice now was mixed with rage as they were talking about Eric.

Unaffected by Hanna's irritated tone, Rosy stood still looking at Hanna seriously.

She was not good at this drama as for her if you love someone you have to fight for it.

It was her but Hanna was the opposite.

She could not understand her anger toward Eric when all he did was save her life.

"You should have said those words when my father asked you out!" Rosy suddenly spattered

sarcastically.

And just like that, she exploded.

She had promised Arabella and herself that she would not tackle any of her personal matters but Rosy

just couldn't help it hearing Hanna so ungrateful.

With Eric risking her life to save her and choosing her over their baby, Rosy could only find her answers

irritating.

Hanna looked at Rosy again.

Their eyes locked up.

There were little flames in their eyes that was about to grow bigger but Hanna's flame quickly faded

away upon hearing Rosy.

"I…" Hanna felt her guilt coming to her again. "It was not my intention to ruin a family." She clenched

her fists to muster her courage.

She didn't expect that she was going to be given a chance to talk to Rosy like this.

Even though she was not really a mistress to Rosy's dad, Hanna still played the part of getting the old

man's money through her tips but she never sleep with him or any of her clients.

As far as she could remember, the old Byer liked to party with girls in his limousine after gambling from

casinos.

At that time, Hanna was given a commission beforehand to do the job and she became one of the four

girls serving him inside the limousine.

Some were too naughty to get more tips from the old man so they exaggerate the service but she was

merely the servant for the entire trip who poured drinks into their empty glasses.

Despite of that, after hearing about Rosy and Eric's family tragedy, she could not help blaming herself

and feeling guilty like she did it all.

Well, maybe because Eric was also involved because it is also his family that is why she just wanted to

hide away from him.

Hanna didn't expect Rosy's forgiveness but she just wanted to clear herself up with her but she also

knew that it was still up to Rosy how she concluded things.

"I'm…" Rosy quickly interrupted Hanna.

She seemed not interested in the topic of her family. "I'm just here for Eric." Rosy clarified directly

meeting Hanna's guilty eyes.

Then Rosy strode closer to Hanna.

"If you are in doubt of Eric's love for you, then maybe you really didn't deserve it," Rosy said arrogantly.

"You know what," She continued. "I was very very angry with you when Eric told me that he loves you

and he could not control himself for loving you. I swear to curse the whole world because of him loving

you! Of all the people, why you?!" Rosy frowned deeply as her eyes thoroughly scrutinized Hanna.

"What so special about you that he can turn his back on his family?" Mixed with questioning and

irritation, Rosy continued deciphering Hanna's credibility as the woman Eric had chosen.

Then she heaved a sigh deeply before she continued, "Then I fully understand just by looking at my

brother's special smile on his face and by not fearing to die just to save you, Hanna." Rosy stated a bit

calm but a bit harsh along with her stern fixed expression.

Hanna was unmoved and speechless.

Looked like, Rosy was right.

She felt it all over her body.

"But you are weak! Your love is shallow as you! Do you think you are the only one hurting right now?

What about Eric? He is the father of your son for god's sake!" Rosy could not find her calm anymore.

She burst like she could not get a hold of herself.

She already humiliated Hannna but she had no regrets.

It was just so unfair that Eric was the one to blame for losing his son.

Hearing Rosy, Hanna felt her heart sink.

Her breathing went heavy like she was instantly snapped out by Rosy's words.

Finally, Hanna's tears slipped from the corner of her eyes and she began to heave silently.

Rosy closed her eyes for a while.

Seeing Hanna's cry, Rosy knew she had gotten overboard. © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

Admittedly, she got carried away by her strong emotions but she was also well aware that Hanna was

still mourning.

Trying to normalize her temper, Rosy heaved a sigh and then chose to leave to end the conversation.

When Rosy was about to open the door, "I'm sorry," Along with her tears, Hanna managed to say.

It was purely an apology but the reason was unclear.

Is it meant for Eric or for what she did to Rosy's family?

For either of the two reasons, Rosy smirked satisfyingly but didn't bother to turn around.

She left Hanna.

When Arabella entered the room, Hanna was sobbing and Rosy was gone.

She felt something had happened between the two women but she could not decipher as Rosy

promised her to be good to Hanna.

Arabella could not judge directly on the situation.

"Oh, Hanna... are you... are you okay?" Why did she feel that she regretted leaving them?

Arabella asked quickly.

Hanna quickly reached for her and hugged her again.

Sobbing on Arabella's shoulder, "Please... find Eric for me." Hanna begged.

Arabella's worries quickly faded away.

It seemed Rosy successfully got her purpose and Arabella couldn't get any happier.

She quickly nodded.

"Sure. I will do that but you have to rest now princess." Since the room was filled with tension today,

Arabella wanted to lighten up the mood as she spoke.

Hanna wiped her tears and she finally smiled.

After a while, when Hanna had fallen asleep, she called up Eric then Arabella left with a smile on her

face.

When she was walking outside the hospital, she instantly jolted seeing a very familiar face.

Her heartbeat instantly thumped so fast as her eyes widened.

"What?... What are you doing here?" Arabella asked the handsome man who just showed up in front of

her.

"Hmmm... having time with my wife," Bill answered with a teasing smirk.

Arabella frowned like she doubted his answer.

He was one of the busiest men in the world why did he still have time to play?

It was just last night that they made love so wildly and she could still the pain he instilled in her.

Bill was so damn good last night but he was also like a wild predator at the same time.

He was hungry like she was the only one who could satisfy his appetite.

His plunging inside her was harsh taking dominance inside her core and it deepened reaching her

deepest bottom.

His sexy and savage moves were so addicting to her body.

She like losing herself under his body and didn't know herself when she was on top of his naked body.

Grinding naked sitting on him plunging her core into him repeatedly as if she could never get enough

though she felt very full inside.

It was so satisfying though it was also the most painful feeling when she felt her pelvic bones torn apart

because of his hardness and gigantic thing invading domineeringly inside her core and mouth.

She could still feel his huge was still inside her.

This made her clench her thighs unknowingly.

Also, it made her tremendously blush in front of the man who was she fantasizing about at this very

moment.

Bill smirked at her handsomely.

He seemed to read her cute actions.

He was wearing a prestigious deep blue coat and tie.

His hair was fixed neatly on the side with black round-rimmed sunglasses were on.

He was a stunner and even if he was not talking, he seemed to carry an intimidating vibe behind him.

Nevertheless, Arabella had adopted this vibe of him.

What could she do?

Her husband was just effortlessly hot and handsome.

Seeing her blushing, Bill walked closer to her while he took off his sunglasses.

Bill was walking like a sexy fashion model and admittedly, he was more... more... hotter than those

models on tv.

She could not help but gulp and her eyes fixated on the handsome man approaching.

"Do you like what you see?" Bill then whispered in her ear so close to her.

His lips intentionally brushed her earlobe and it made her blush even more.

"You know it's not for free right?" He added teasing her in the public.

As intensifying electricity traveled inside her body, she jolted because she was well aware of the

meaning of Bill's words.

But remembering that she was now his wife, "I know. Just so you know, I am a good payer. Wanna

beat?" She teased back as she whispered to him tip-toeing.

Hearing his wife's tease, Bill's eyes sparkled.

Obviously, he like being teased by his wife.

It was only she who was allowed to tease him.

He looked at her seriously.

It was daytime and the sun was shining bright.

"What about lunch in my office?" Bill said and grabbed her hand.

Arabella smiled along with her heart.

She was happy to see him outside the hospital.

Not just that, she was happy that Bill had spared some time just for her.

He completely made her day.

What more she could ask for?

"What kind of lunch?" She asked with a doubtful but sexy expression.

"You'll see..." Bill answered with a naughty smile and didn't give her time to change her mind, he

dragged her inside his sports car.

When they left, a person wearing a vengeful look standing in the corner was looking at the speedy

sports car drove away.

It seemed the person was there for a while watching the couple from afar.


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