Revenge On Her Ex After Rebirth
Chapter 1134 Am I A Ghost? You Hide When You See Me!

Chapter 1134 Am I a ghost? You hide when you see me!

Hannah was held tightly by Oscar, with no space to breathe.

For a moment, Hannah felt like she couldn't even breathe, on the verge of passing out from Oscar's craziness. Her breaths were full of the scent of Oscar. Between her lips and tongue, it was all the taste of Oscar. Hannah's eyes suddenly turned a little red, perhaps because of anger.

Angry and wanting to resist, she was unable to resist. In front of Oscar, she was still so vulnerable. She had repeatedly overestimated Oscar in the end. Or perhaps, she overestimated men. Oscar was no exception to being dominated by the lower body's nervous system.

A tear slid down from Hannah's eyes. Oscar's passionate kisses suddenly came to a halt at that moment. The cold liquid flowed through his fingertips, extinguishing all of his passion and restoring his sanity at that moment.

He saw her teary eyes and pale face as he looked down. He could read her hatred or perhaps a cold heart in her eyes. Even if he released Hannah now, she no longer resisted. Was it because of utter disappointment that she was unwilling to resist anymore?

Hannah was also looking at the panic in Oscar's eyes right now. The desire and eagerness in his eyes had gone in the air in a blink. He was probably scared by his lack of control.

Oscar came to his senses and quickly got up from Hannah, saying, "I'm sorry, I..."

The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he just couldn't say them out. No matter how he explained it, it was useless.

Hannah also got up from the ground, watching Oscar's awkwardness and unease. She didn't know what her feelings towards Oscar were at the moment.

Hate?

There was some hatred. She hated herself for not being strong enough, and still need Oscar's protection. She knew that what happened today was not entirely Oscar's fault. Many men couldn't resist sexual impulses on that occasion.

When Oscar forced her, she couldn't even resist. The feeling of powerlessness made her break down.

They just looked at each other like this.

Oscar suddenly turned around and closed the video that was still groaning. He simply threw the video directly into the recycle bin and deleted it completely. After that, he cleaned up the useless files on his computer before getting up and saying, "There would be nothing more bothering you on the computer." He tried to be composed.

Hannah had been a distance away from him.

"Thanks," Hannah said as she stood by the window.

Oscar picked up the coffee cup he had dropped on the ground. Since there was carpeting, it hadn't broken.

"I'll have someone come in and clean this up," he said.

"Hmm," Hannah responded again without much emotion.

As Oscar left her room and closed the door, Hannah turned back to glance at him. She noticed his hand was red and swollen from the burn but he didn't seem to be in pain.

Hannah continued staring out of the window with a troubled mind for some time. Later, Max walked into her room.

"Ms Cooper," he greeted her as he placed a cup of coffee on the table in front of her.

"Thanks, Max." She took it with gratitude before Max handed over a key to her. "This is your only key for this room."

Hannah hesitated for a moment before Max explained, "Master Oscar asked me to give it to you personally."

It was his way of telling Hannah that he wouldn't enter without permission again.

"I don't know what happened between you two but I saw how upset he was earlier." Max shared his observation with Hannah. "It's been years since I've seen him like that as something terrible has happened beyond repair."

Hannah nodded silently without knowing how else to respond or what exactly she felt about it all yet.

"I'll clean up the room for you now."

"Thanks for helping me tidy up my space."

"No problem at all." Max smiled politely as he replied.

Hannah picked up the coffee on the tea table and took a sip. Somehow, the coffee reminded her of Oscar and his scalded hand. Finally, she put down the coffee cup and said to Max, "Max, I need to step out for a moment."

"Okay."

She left the bedroom.

Oscar was sitting on the sofa nursing his burnt hand. When he saw Hannah walking towards him, he stopped what he was doing and was about to turn and leave. There was a feeling of deliberately avoiding her. He seemed to be afraid of her. Hannah felt inexplicably angry.

"Oscar," she called out loudly to him.

Oscar's body paused for a moment.

"Am I a ghost? You hide when you see me!" Hannah questioned him.

Oscar hesitated for two seconds. He couldn't believe that Hannah would say such things. He thought that she didn't even want to see him, so he wanted to avoid her. Standing there, such a tall man, he became somewhat at a loss.

After Hannah finished speaking, she surprised herself as well. She didn't like Oscar but seeing him avoiding her made her feel uncomfortable for no reason at all. However, as she saw the expectation in his eyes, she regretted it again.

She took a deep breath and asked, "How's your hand?"

Oscar stretched out the back of his hand and looked at it before saying, "Not a big deal, just need some medicine."

"Have you applied it yet?"

"Not yet."

"So why are you walking around?"

"

." Oscar couldn't replace anything to say after being questioned by Hannah like this.

"Come here, I'll help you." Said she.

She saw Oscar applying for medicine with his left hand, which was inconvenient for him. Oscar was pleasantly surprised but also afraid that all of Hannah's kindness would be taken back again if he showed any wrong behaviour or attitude towards her. He then sat obediently on the sofa, looking very well-behaved as if he had done something wrong like a child who didn't dare look straight into someone's eyes. Hannah picked up the ointment and applied it to Oscar's wound, which had turned red over time.

Didn't it hurt?

How much pain could Oscar endure?

He endured gunshot wounds in the past without flinching, and burns were no different either.

"Mm..." Oscar let out a low groan because Hannah intentionally pressed down harder while applying medication.