Chapter 1135 Does It Hurt?


    Chapter 1135 Does it hurt?


    Oscar furrowed his brow, trying to hide the pain. He knew that Hannah was doing this on purpose,


    probably as revenge for something he had done. If it made her feel better, he could handle it.


    "Does it hurt?" Hannah asked.


    "If it makes you feel better, I can bear it," Oscar replied through clenched teeth.


    Hannah suddenlyughed. "I''m not a sadist."


    Oscar was taken aback by herughter. He had expected her to give him the cold shoulder or even


    leave altogether. He handed her the key and silently hoped she would stay. It seemed like Hannah


    wasn''t as annoyed with him as he thought. As the hope inside grew stronger, Oscar''s heart was racing


    out of control.


    "Are you still angry about what happened today?" Oscar tried to say calm.


    Hannah hesitated for a moment before replying, "I''m being rational."


    "What do you mean?"


    "It''s just a man''s instinct, I''m over it," Hannah exined.


    Oscar felt relieved that she wasn''t mad at him anymore but also frustrated because he knew that if


    someone else were in bed with him at that moment instead of Hannah, nothing would have happened


    between them.


    "Hannah," Oscar called out to her softly in a low and maic voice that made her ufortable. It


    sounded too intimate and affectionate for their current situation.


    But Hannah didn''t respond; instead, she gave him a waiting look indicating that if there was anything


    else on his mind then now was the time to say so without any sugarcoating or beating around the bush.


    "I haven''t touched another woman in years." Oscar blurted out suddenly.


    "That''s none of my business." She cut off his exnation curtly


    "The videos on myputer aren''t mine either." He quickly tried to change the subject.


    Hannah had known that Oscar had many better ways to fulfil his desire instead of watching those


    videos.


    "Theodore put them on myptop, I don''t know when he did it."


    "No need to exin, I don''t want to bring up today''s incident again," Hannah said.


    "Okay." Oscar nodded before asking, "Does it hurt?"


    Hannah felt confused about his question.


    "Your lips are swollen." Oscar continued, his gaze fixed on her rosy lips.


    Hannah bit down on them. She had already said she didn''t want to talk about it anymore.


    "I went a bit too far earlier, did I bite you with my teeth?" Oscar looked genuinely concerned and


    innocent as if he only cared about her lips.


    "Can you just shut up!" Hannah finally snapped at him.


    Oscar was taken aback by Hannah''s outburst and fell silent. Meanwhile, Hannah was furious with him


    for not realizing what had happened earlier. Why did he have to ask? Why wasn''t he remorseful when


    he bit her? And now that everything was done, why was he suddenly so kind as to ask if she felt any


    pain? It felt like a robbery! The room fell silent after their exchange.


    After applying some medicine to Oscar''s wound, Hannah stood up and prepared to leave the room


    when Oscar called out her name once more, "Hannah,"


    "What else do you want?"


    "Thank you." He smiled brightly at her, which made him look ten years younger in an instant. It


    reminded Hannah of how he looked back when they met in the ident that happened on Mount


    Northfield. He used to be a rebellious, carefree handsome guy, unlike theposed, solitary man


    sitting in front of her right now. Without another word or nce back at him, she left the room. Hannah


    had been feeling nostalgic for old timestely.


    Oscar watched as she walked away from him until his smile faded away from his face. But when he


    looked down and saw his hand, there was a smile on his face again.


    Max walked out of Hannah''s room after cleaning it up and saw Oscar sitting alone on the couch


    grinning foolishly, which rarely happened unless Hannah was around. Hannah was the one who could


    make himugh wholeheartedly. Max hoped that after all these years of ups and downs between them


    both, Oscar and Hannah could eventually end up together forever.


    One weekter, Susan had finished the postpartum confinement period, meaning she could finally go


    outside again without any restrictions. Every day spent cooped inside drove Susan crazy so now all


    she wanted was just go shopping. She needed to buy bags, new clothes, cosmetics and eat the food


    she liked. Anything that would help release all this pent-up energy inside of hers would do.


    "You still need to breastfeed the baby." Justine poured cold water on her.


    Susan stared at Justine.


    "Staring at me won''t change anything. If you eat unclean food ande back, the baby will easily get


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    diarrhoea." Justine was blunt. "Also, I''m not stopping you from going out shopping, but the baby needs


    to feed every four hours. When it''s time for feeding, you have toe back."


    "Am I just a tool?"


    "For this period, pretty much." Justine nodded in agreement with her description.


    Susan''s eyes turned red.


    This was too much bullying.


    Didn''t they say everything would be fine after the postpartum period?


    Why did they still need to control her even after that?


    "Mrs Phillips, aren''t you afraid of me getting postpartum depression?"


    "Not really."


    "Justine!"


    "How could Manuel bear to see you depressed?" Justine nced at Manuel who was holding the baby


    next to them right now.


    Although he was holding the baby at the moment, he had been focusing on Susan and Justine right


    now. He feared that Susan would feel wronged and always stood ready to help resolve any conflicts


    between them whenever necessary because he knew that Susan couldn''tpete with his mother


    anyway.


    "Well... that''s true." Susan suddenly felt better about things.


    Whenever she got "bullied" by Justine in any way whatsoever, Manuel would alwayse over and


    "If you''re going out then go quickly," said Justine as she got up and took their baby from Manuel''s


    arms. "The countdown starts now, three hours until feeding time."


    "But didn''t we say four hours?"


    "Don''t you need some travel time?" asked Justine rhetorically.


    "…"


    "And don''t you need some rest whening back home? Drink some water or take a shower?"


    "…"


    "I''m worried the baby''s intelligence might inherit yours!"


    "You…" Susan''s face turned red with anger again.


    Manuel quickly hugged Susan tightly while saying, "Let''s go! We''ll have even less time if we stay here."


    With both his mother and wife present in a room together like this, their house could turn into a


    battlefield sometimes.


    If their daughter inherited Susan''s personality traitster on, he couldn''t imagine how lively things might


    be around here then.