After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire
Chapter 113 Hannah Encountered Dangers

Charles sipped his wine nonchalantly, watching Hannah put the glass to her lips. Her lips looked red and soft.

Charles swallowed hard. He hadn't had a crush on Hannah yet, and he hold that she was a pushover who wouldn't ignite his passion. He didn't even think that a woman like Hannah, who had been influenced so deeply by the education of the upper class, must be a boring one in bed. However, for some reason, looking at Hannah's appearance made him feel a little turned on.

He downed the wine in one gulp, suppressing his emotions. Then he looked at Hannah, who was still holding the glass with no intention of drinking.

Charles's face darkened. He waited a moment, not wanting to appear too eager for Hannah to discover something.

After a long pause, Hannah suddenly put down the wine glass. "I'll have some water."

"Why, is something wrong?" Charles's emotions changed, but he tried to be as gentle and thoughtful as possible.

"No." Hannah shook her head. "I just don't want to drink."

"Not even one glass?" Charles asked.

"No," Hannah refused flatly.

Charles's face went sullen. He said, "You still don't want to forgive me."

Hannah smiled and asked, "Why should I forgive you?"

"Didn't you just say that you and Oscar were very close? And you even said that you appreciated me?! You're lying. You're still not over me. You're actually..." Charles said excitedly and reached over again, trying to pull Hannah's hand.

Hannah moved her hand from the table, saying, "I thank you for letting me replace true love. I don't forgive you for cheating on me and ruining our relationship."

Charles was embarrassed by what Hannah said. He held back and asked, "What do you want me to do to smooth the harm I did to you?"

"Stay away from me," Hannah said, word by word.

Charles clenched his fists.

"From now on, we don't get in touch with each other."

"Hannah! We were in love in the past, and we can't even be friends?" Charles fumed.

"If a couple breaks up, they can be friends on the premise that neither of them is to be blamed in this relationship. And if you messed up everything, how could you ask me to be friends with you?" "I told you, I was set up by Jane."

"You can say whatever you want now, for Jane could not speak anymore."

"Hannah!" Charles was furious.

It never occurred to him that one day, he would be silenced by Hannah. She was usually obedient to him!

He didn't hide it anymore. He glared at Hannah. "I didn't want to hurt you, and I think we still have feelings for each other. But since you're so heartless, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Hannah's eyes changed as he watched Charles suddenly rose from his seat.

Hannah got up and walked out without a second thought.

A few steps out of the seat, she was pulled back by Charles, who pushed her against the French window in the room and held her under him. Hannah kept resisting.

But it was a vain effort under this powerful thrust.

"Let me go!" Hannah roared.

She had thought that Charles would pester her. He would try to make peace by flattering her and even drugging her to have sex with her. So she would never drink that glass of wine. But what she didn't expect was that Charles would have a falling-out with her.

She always thought Charles could go on pretending for so long.

He's so afraid of people seeing his ugliness and evilness!

So she still underestimated Charles' wickedness and cruelty!

She wriggled and fought frantically.

"Hmm." Hannah paused.

Charles kissed her directly on the lips, and Hannah gritted her teeth, not letting Charles in.

Charles didn't linger on her lips.

Hannah's lips could instantly rouse all his lust, though he had always assumed that he had no interest in this woman.

Little did he know that Hannah's intransigence brought him a crazed desire to conquer.

The desire was so strong that it shocked him.

"Let go of me!" Hannah yelled as Charles left his lips.

"Let go of you? All my years of kindness to you have been in vain?!" Charles said viciously, his face looking hideous.

"Charles, you bastard!" Hannah snapped.

"You even want to fuck any woman you see!" Hannah thought.

"Shut up!" Charles was livid with rage due to Hannah's words.

So many women wanted to climb into his bed in these years to have sex with him. He has never been scolded by a woman!

He yanked Hannah's clothes open, and Hannah felt a chill down his spine.

She gritted her teeth and glared at Charles, the man she even wanted to kill, "Charles, did you have fun forcing me to have sex?!" "It's not boring!" Charles scoffed.

"Didn't you think I was cold and hard like a corpse?!" Hannah snapped.

He remembered what he said when Charles stabbed her to death. She would not forget it, even if she died.

Charles was kind of confused about her words because he had not said that before, yet that was exactly what he thought of Hannah. "Don't you feel wronged?" Hannah asked through gritted teeth. Since he despised her so much, doesn't sleeping with her wrong him?!

Charles sneered, "Yeah, a pre-owned woman like you really makes me feel wronged! But after having a lot of those enchanting and charming women, I'm suddenly very interested in women like you, who are conservative, dull, and uninteresting." Charles went nuts and kissed Hannah on the neck.

Hannah was so nauseous. She thought of Charles in her previous life when they had had sex. Charles still pretended to be a gentleman at that time, and she had to admit that, even though he had been so gentle and she thought she loved Charles in her previous life, she wasn't looking forward to having sex with him.

She would rather die than be raped by Charles.