Chapter 795

Hannah Grant froze up a little, her eyes turning red. Regret? Seriously? What a joke. "Julian, let me go. Your fiancée's right next door. Unless you want her to walk in on this," she said, struggling hard. But she was never the aggressive type. Even angry, she looked more like a puffed-up kitten pretending to be fierce—cute but not exactly intimidating. Julian stared at her, oddly amused by her frustration. Something felt…off. He used to think she was just childish, but now, he couldn't help being drawn to her. "Are you…jealous?" His voice was low and raspy, arms tightening around her. His hand brushed her slightly rounded stomach. He frowned, clearly annoyed. "I watched you for days and you stayed the same, and now a few days away from me, you've gotten chubby?" Little bump and all—soft, kind of adorable. "..." Hannah was about to cry again; her eyes were all red as she pushed at him. "Julian, don't be so cruel." "We're not even engaged. Our families just wanted us to test the waters,