My Paranoid Lover (Lance Mason) novel Chapter 81

Chapter 81 Meeting him again 

I nodded and walked into the bathroom. When I was done, I walked out to see Lance squatting on the floor and holding the shirts that I bought for him. He asked, “Is this for me?”

“I don’t know what brand you like so I just simply choose one that I think looks good on you. Hope you like it, brother.”

He suddenly stood up and swept me off the floor and carried me bridal style. He walked towards the bedroom and threw me on the bed. His kisses litter all over my lips, nose and my neck.

I didn’t know how to react to his sudden lust so I just let him do everything he wanted. His mood changes like the speed of light every day, I didn’t want to piss him off again.

All of his cum was released inside of me after all of this ended.

The contraceptive pills he gave me didn’t trigger my allergic reaction, hence, he didn’t even try to control himself anymore when we have sex.

I felt warm and sweaty after he fell asleep so I decided to take a bath. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the water.I let the water hit my back while I squatted down on the floor.

I didn’t even realize how long I had been in the same position until the bathroom door swung open. Lance knitted his eyebrow together and scowled at me, “What are you doing, Jennie Gomez!”

I quickly stood up and my knees gave out, Lance was quick to catch me before I fell down. He held onto my naked body.

“You have been showering for an hour! Do you think I am dirty?!” Lance shouted.

I quickly shook my head and said, “No, I should be thankful that you didn’t think of me as a dirty person. Why would I think that you are dirty?”

Lance didn’t believe a word i said, “Then explain to me why you were standing under the water for an hour!”

“……….” I couldn’t explain why. Lance pushed me away and I fell onto the floor on my butt. It hurt so much that my tears were about to come out.

Lance calmed himself and was not angry anymore when he started to speak again, “Get up now, don’t catch a cold.”

I quickly dried myself and put on my clothes and went back to the bedroom. Lance wasn’t in the bedroom so I went out to find him. He had a cigarette between his lips, he was holding a lighter. I was going to light the cigarette for him, but he didn’t let me.

He stopped me and said, “I have quitted smoking!”

“Huh?” I looked at him, confused. Why would he quit smoking if he likes to smoke so much?

“What? Quit smoking is for my own health and my child!” He pulled me into his chest and I said, “Yeah, it’s good for your health.”

“Do you like your life right now, Jennie Gomez?” His chin rubbed the top of my head.

I nodded slowly and said, “This has been my dream life and I never thought that I will be able to live it.”

“Do you like it then?” He asked again.

I nodded, “of course I like it.”

“Good then.” He said calmly.

He carried me back to the bedroom and hugged me to sleep.

In the morning, when he was about to leave for work, he even kissed my forehead which surprised me.

After he left, I got out of the bed and walked into his study room after I had breakfast.

When I was sketching the design, Rupert Robinson sent me a message asking me if I had already helped him prepare the money he needed.

I asked him if he had found the evidence. I told him that there would be no money for him if he didn’t give me any useful evidence.

One billion isn’t a small amount of money. I didn’t even have one million, let alone one billion.

But that doesn’t mean Lance Mason doesn’t have it. All I needed to do was to lead Lance Mason into giving me the money.

A few days later, Rupert Robinson called me and told me that he had found the evidence and he wanted to meet me.

After Lance went out for work, I went out to meet Rupert Robinson. He handed me an audio record. It was the voice of Lance Mason. I was excited.

I listened to the audio recordings many times. If this is real, this wasn’t enough to send him to the jail. That’s what I told Rupert Robinson.

“This is just the beginning, I have more.” He said.

“Show me then!”

Rupert Robinson smirked, “I have given you what you want, shouldn’t you return a favour?”

“How much do you want?” I asked.