Contracted Bride Is Trapped By Her Husband - Chapter 94

Chapter 94 Progress in Relationship
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Jocelyn, who did not know that she had been set up by her stepmother, was in a nightmare.

The experiences of being beaten, being scolded, and being humiliated appeared in front of her eyes one by one.

On the glass floor was Jocelyn covered in blood.

The blood gushed out in all directions with Jocelyn at the center, filling the room gradually.

Mrs. Wilson and Maria’s sharp and vicious words were heard, making Jocelyn squirm in her sleep.

“No… I’m not… Shut up, stop talking!”

Jocelyn shook her head crazily. Her hair was quickly turned into a mess.

After dealing with his work, Aren came to Jocelyn’s bed. Looking at Jocelyn who was sleeping uneasily, Aren was worried.

He lay down beside Jocelyn and patted her back gently as if he was coaxing a child.

Perhaps because this method worked, Jocelyn looked a lot more relaxed, and her body subconsciously edged closer to Aren.

Like a fetus, she curled up her body and hid it in Aren’s broad arms.

The fluffy hair was under Aren’s chin.

“Alright, go to sleep. No one can hurt you with me around,” Aren whispered.

Jocelyn’s steady and rhythmic breathing sounded in Aren’s ear, making him drift into a deep slumber too.

When Jocelyn opened her eyes, it was already noon.

“You’re awake? I’ve already gotten someone to prepare lunch. Have some when you wake up,” Aren, who was sitting on the sofa and reading some files, said.

If she wasn’t wearing a hospital gown, Jocelyn would have thought that she had fallen asleep in his office.

Under the sun, the man’s handsome face seemed to be glowing. He was as charming as an ancient Greek sculpture, making Jocelyn subconsciously stare at him in a daze.
Although Aren did not look up, he could feel that Jocelyn had been watching him. This made Aren feel like he had been immersed in a hot spring, and his pores relaxed.
“Aren’t you hungry? Or do you think you can get full just by looking at my face?” Aren spoke again, making Jocelyn suddenly feel hungry.

The rumbling sound made Jocelyn blush instantly. Especially after thinking about what the two of them had done yesterday, Jocelyn buried herself in the bed and did not dare to look at Aren again.
However, the more she did not want to remember what happened yesterday, the clearer it became in her mind.

She thought of Aren’s hot kiss, his sexy breaths, his burning body temperature, and the huge fire dragon and his amazing stamina.

If she had sex with him, she would probably die in bed.

Unconsciously, Jocelyn bit the bedsheet. The thoughts in her mind started to make her horny.

Looking at the bump on the bed, Aren could almost imagine Jocelyn’s alluring face under the blanket.

As he instructed people to bring in the lunch he had prepared, he went to Jocelyn’s bed and lifted the blanket covering her.

Suddenly, without shelter, Jocelyn’s peach-like face appeared in front of Aren.

She was indeed as sweet and delicious as he imagined.

With one hand in his pocket, Aren smiled, indicating he was in a good mood.

“It’s getting late, have lunch with me.” Aren extended one of his hands to Jocelyn and made an inviting gesture.

The intimacy from yesterday proved that it worked in making their relationship closer.

Jocelyn hesitated for a few seconds before putting her hand on his.

The small hand lying in the middle of the large palm was as soft as the clouds in the sky. The moment Aren held it, he did not even dare to use too much strength.
He was afraid that if he used more strength, he would break her fingers.

This lunch was very sumptuous.

The warm sun, the smell of wood in the air, the flowers on the dining table, and the delicious food in front of her instantly lifted Jocelyn’s mood.

It was so good that she almost forgot what happened yesterday.

Only when Jocelyn found that her phone was out of battery and borrowed a charger from Aren did she realize that her phone was ringing non-stop. The sound of the notification instantly made Jocelyn’s hands and feet
turn cold, and the color of her face faded away.

Aren grabbed the phone from Jocelyn’s hand and took out the SIM card before throwing it on the table.
The phone that was ringing non-stop instantly fell silent.

“Master Aren…” Jocelyn looked at Aren in surprise..