My Paranoid Lover (Lance Mason) novel Chapter 120

Chapter 120 DNA Test

I was suspicious, part of me believed him, but part of me didn’t.

“Hmph, seems like you are just like your mother! At least she accepted you as her daughter, you don’t even want to accept your own daughter, are you even human?!”

Lance asked me if I was human, funny. “Ha……you’re a human, so why wouldn’t I be? You showed me a baby and tell me she’s mine, are you trying to fool me? Didn’t you know I lost my child on the 7th month? How can a child survive if born so early?!”

I bled so much that time, and I heard the doctor said that the baby was

gone……

How could he expect me to believe

Lance released my chin and took a few steps back, his looked extremely disappointed. He stared at me with very sorrow eyes and said in a hoarse voice, “I never expected you to be such a cold blooded woman.”

Then he laughed at himself and added, “Yea, I forgot you even aborted a 4 months old baby….why did I even expect you to like Lexi?”

I didn’t know what Lance was planning, but what if, just what if the child is mine?

Although I never wanted a child with him, but since she’s already born, 1 couldn’t ignore her. I don’t want to be like my mom.

“I want to do a DNA test, if she’s mine, I’ll accept her. This isn’t too much to ask I believe.”

Lance glared at me, “You don’t believe me?”

“It’s not that I don’t believe you, it’s just that it’s very hard for me to believe something you say, if she’s really my child, there’s nothing wrong with a DNA test right?”

I just finished my sentence, and the next thing I knew was a chair flying across my face, just right beside me. It hit the wall.

I was so shocked that I jumped.

“Leave! GET THE HELL OUT!” Lance yelled. He’s mad again.

I turned around and walked out, I wanted to leave here badly.

It’s hard to call a cab from here, I wasted around nearly 40 minutes until | saw one. I got in the car and booked a hotel room for Javier. He came all the way to see me, I couldn’t just let him   stay by the road, right?

I told the driver to drop me at the airport.

Javier would arrive in a short while, I sat at the lounge waiting for him. I kept recalling the look on Lance’s face when he held the child.

Could that adorable girl be my child? She’s so small, she didn’t even look like a one year old girl. Lance said she had gone through 5 operations, could her body take it?

Lance said he was only able to bring her back last month, was it because of her weak body so that she had to stay in the hospital for so long?

Tasked myself again and again, could the child really be mine? Why didn’t I feel anything at all? Was I really like mom?

No matter what, I wanted to do a   test for sure. If she is, and if Lance allow me to carry out my role as a responsible mother, I wouldn’t escape, because I couldn’t be like my own mother.

(LANCE’S POV: My little girl was born after 7 months, and she was put into an incubator. When she got older, she started to go through different operations. Every time the doctor handed me the report about the dangers of her health, I panicked.

1 paced around the hallway as her surgery went on, thinking if Jennie was here, it would be so much better. I would hug her, and the pain would be handled by two people instead of one, it would feel better. When Lexi went for her fourth operation, my heart broke into a  the risky period, I couldn’t take it anymore and went to Switzerland.

I saw her with a young man, walking together. I saw her smile, a

smile so beautiful and sincere, a smile ! have never seen from her. They went in the house and it was really cold. I waited outside, looking inside at them enjoying their hotpot through the window.

I was so jealous, my Lexi was going through all the pain here she was, enjoying her time with another man. I wanted to bust into her house so badly, but who gave the right to? I don’t deserve to go in, she didn’t owe me, it was me who owe everything to her.

I wanted to give my dear Lexi a healthy family with the love of a father AND a mother, but I know deep in my heart, this was just an excuse for me to use my child’s name and pull her back

to my side.

I was jealous that she was smiling at another man, and her smile was so beautiful……)