Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband

Chapter 1613



Chapter 1613

Chapter 1613

Steven called out to her, “Hannah, not in your wildest dreams!”

Hannah shot back, “Well, what are you waiting for?” Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

Steven was taken aback for a moment but quickly caught on. “You little brat, I’m not gonna let you get away with this.”

That night was filled with passion.

The next day, Hannah had an early call time for filming. Despite being exhausted from the night before and having things on her mind, Hannah woke up early. She moved slightly and felt Steven’s arm wrapped around her waist. “Steven, let go of me, I need to get up.”

Steven held her tighter, not moving or making a sound, deep in sleep.e2

Hannah raised her hand and pinched him hard on the waist. It was a sharp pinch that finally made Steven slowly open his eyes. “Babe, what’s wrong?”

Hannah insisted, “I need to get up. Let go.”

Steven glanced at his phone and then pulled her closer. “It’s only just after six. We’ve got time. Sleep a little more.”

“I have an early scene to shoot.” Hannah pushed him again. She managed to break free this time, and turned to get out of bed.

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Steven stretched out his arm and pulled her back into his embrace. “Hannah, you’re exhausted from last night. How are you going to have the energy to film? I’ll call the director and ask to push your scenes back. Someone else can shoot first.”

Hannah glared at him. “Filming isn’t a one-person show. It involves all sorts of departments – sets, props, lighting, and more. If I don’t shoot, it holds up everyone’s work.”

That was just the way Hannah was if she was going to do something, she was going to do it right. After years of acting, she knew very well that a film was the result of many people’s hard work, both in front and behind the camera. It wasn’t just about her.

As an actress, she had to cooperate with everyone’s schedule and could not let her own whims delay the whole production.

Steven conceded, “Then I’ll get up and come with you to the set.”

Hannah replied, “You don’t need to. You had a rough night; you should rest a bit longer.”

Steven chuckled. “An hour or two won’t tire me out.”

Hannah rolled her eyes at him, pushed him away, and swung her legs out of bed, heading for the bathroom. “You shouldn’t skip work just to keep me company. I don’t want to be blamed someday for being a femme fatale, do you understand?”

“Nobody would dare!” It was only then that Steven caught the implication of Hannah’s words.

When she mentioned “someday,” it meant she was planning on him being in her future. Some things were better understood than spoken aloud. Steven was elated, feeling every cell in his body dancing

with joy. He got out of bed and followed her to the bathroom. “Alright, I’ll head back to Harbor City today. Once I wrap up my work there, I’ll come back to keep you company.”

Hannah grabbed a hair tie to quickly put up her hair, picked up her toothbrush, applied toothpaste, and started brushing. Then, she caught sight of Steven in the bathroom mirror behind her.

She watched him through the mirror and he watched her back. Soon, he wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, “Hannah, I still want to stay with you.”

Hannah didn’t struggle; she just kept brushing her teeth. When she was done, she patted his hand. “I’ll be done shooting in a month. No more running back and forth, wasting

time.”

Steven replied, “It’s not a waste of time at all.”

Hannah sighed, “If everything goes well, and I get pregnant this time, I won’t be on set for a while afterward. Then, I’ll move to Harbor City.”

Moving to Harbor City meant living together with him. Steven understood and leaned in to give her a kiss. “Okay.”

After getting ready, Hannah was set to leave. Steven walked her to the door. “I’ve arranged for breakfast to be sent to the set for you. Make sure to eat; you can’t starve yourself.”

Hannah responded, “I know.”


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