Chapter 61 We Are Not Close
Chapter 61 We Are Not Close
The atmosphere in the bathroom suddenly freezes.
Looking at almost half naked Chester, Hannah is expressionless and dull as if her throat is blocked. For
a while she can’t find a reason to refute.
"What's the matter? You are a medical student. Have you forgotten that I am a patient?"
Chester looks at her without any trace of changes in expression on his face, but his words are
obviously urging her.
Hannah’s heart flutters a bit, then she grits her teeth and walks towards him.
She inherits the memory of the original owner of the body, but the attitude of the medical students
towards patients is not shared by her at all. It’s too difficult for her to see a man naked without feeling
embarrassed.
After taking the dry towel from the shelf, she takes a deep breath. Standing behind him, she rubs him
from his shoulder.
Perhaps because of avoiding the sun all the year round, his skin is much whiter than that of the
average male, but he is also strong, with fine beads of water sliding down the fine lines of his shoulder
blades.
Hannah feels uneasy by looking at him, thus secretly swallowing saliva.
The voice of Chester suddenly comes from ahead, "About what happened this afternoon. Is what you
said really the truth?"
Her hands suddenly stops, and she says, "You don't believe me?"
"You are close to Micheal. It is a fact, and I've seen it with my own eyes. So will I believe you're really
that innocent?"
Hannah knows clearly that this matter cannot be avoided.
Although after returning to the Shahbazs, she is careful with her words and behaviors, the old Hannah
was not, leaving her a bad reputation. She cannot even deny the old self’s affection for the other man.
With a glimmer of hope, she tries to deny it, "I don't know what you're talking about."
"Really?"
Chester is suddenly silent for a second. Soon she feels some force pulling her wrist, and after turning a
circle, she slips, her screams echoing in the bathroom.
When she regains consciousness, she has been sitting right on Chester's leg.
Turning around, she almost hits the end of his nose.
She subconsciously struggles up, but despite the fact that Chester is crippled, he is a man of great
strength, tightly grasping her wrist. Once she struggles, he grapes her tighter, and the pain is almost
breaking her wrist bone.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" She bellows through the pain. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.
Chester warns her with his eyes, "Don’t move. I can see your eyes now when you are speaking, so that
I can catch you lying.
Hannah is shocked by his gaze and does not dare to move.
"Three years ago when you married me, you cut your wrist on the first night of marriage. I can still
remember that vividly. Now you don't have to pretend to be affectionate to me. You know in your heart
that we are not close."
After Chester’s words, Hannah only feels coldness in her hands and feet.
It was really a messy past.
In her memory, before Hannah was married to Shahbazs three years ago, she had gone on a blind
date with Zander instead of Chester. And on the day when she got married, it was also Zander who
welcomed her as the bridegroom. However, at night she saw a young man sitting in a wheelchair in her
bedroom.
Hannah fell apart after a few words with Chester. Then she took the fruit knife on the table and
directly cut his wrist lying in the bathtub.
"I was deceived by the Shahbazs and my stepmother, and it was nature for me to go to extreme at that
time," Hannah was trying to figure out some reasonable explanation, "Besides, I did not hurt others. I
was just desperate."
"So how did you make it through later?" Chester stares at her, with more force on his hand,"Micheal
saved you that night, and then he came to help with your medication every day. Even when you
recovered, he came to my home more often than before. Did you really think you two could hide your
relationship?"
"There is no such thing,"
"Rain is simple girl. She has been liking Micheal since childhood. From the moment you entered our
house, she is everywhere against you. She can even notice there is something between you two. How
can you deny it?"
Chester is consistent in his questions, so no matter how Hannah denies, he has countless clues to
inquire into. There will be questions one after one.
The fact is settled, and she can not argue.
Sensing his aggressiveness, Hannah finally gives up the argument and looked up at Chester square in
the eye. "I have to admit that I have no feelings for you, and neither do you, right? Micheal was the only
one in the Shahbazs who took good care of me. I don't see any problem in my dependence on him. But
if you insist that there is an affair between us, I can't take it."
Chester sneers, and suddenly pulls her closer with a trace of madness in the eyebrows, "You are quite
frank. All alone with someone you have a crush on. You dare to say nothing happened today?"
Hearing the words, Hannah's pride hidden inside for days suddenly surges up and she raises her
voice, "I wouldn't have been so stupid as to be with him in the public place. I was framed by someone!"
Having said this, the atmosphere in the bathroom becomes frozen. With a cold face, Hannah
continues, "Ever since I was released from prison, you have been suspecting me with endless
inquiries. If I died in prison, leaving no proof of what happened three years ago, would you be satisfied?
You mustn't forget that I've been in prison for three years for you, and that you shouldn't have done this
to me. You know, for your sake, I almost died."
Chester is stunned, with a bit of surprise in his cool eyes, "For my sake?"
Hannah says then with a scornful coldness in her eyes, "Don't tell me you don't know anything. Aren't
you in control of everything? How come you don't even know about the incident at the diplomatic
dinner? Don't you know who did it?"
Chester's face gradually sinks down, "What are you saying on earth?"
Seeing him still pretending, Hannah suddenly becomes angry. With some strength from nowhere, she
struggles up fiercely in his arms. At this time, the towel tied to Chester's body suddenly falls down, thus
bringing them closer without any shelter.
Wearing sports shorts, Hannah doesn’t feel it. But Chester suddenly becomes stunned, letting go of her
hand immediately.
"Ah!" Hannah falls off his leg, with her ass and back dropping on the smooth floor of the bathroom.
There is a sudden pain as if it breaks, so she exclaims, "What are you doing? Are you going to kill
me?"
She looks up only to see the part between the man’s two thighs, strong and bare without any shelter. It
is exactly in front of her.
Hannah goggles in surprise, as if her throat is being blocked. Everything is in silence, as if the air is, in
this moment, frozen.