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My Paranoid Lover (Lance Mason) novel Chapter 133

Chapter 133

“Should I thank you then?”

Lance laughed bitterly and shook his head, “Tiffany Abel has some conflict with me and she knew my weakness.”

He looked at me after he said that.

“Tiffany Abel again. You took revenge on me because of the mistake of your father and my mother. The Abel’s want me to f*cking die because you have some conflict with Tiffany Abel. And why does she want me dead?! I have nothing to do with your conflict with her! What have done to make all of you treat me like this?!”

I am not the type to curse and swear but I just couldn’t contain myself every time I face Lance Mason.

I couldn’t contain my frustration and anger.

“I promise you this will never happen again.”

Lance Mason promised me again. I recalled the time he promised me.

“You said that before, you have nothing to make me trust you anymore, Lance Mason.” I said.

I was going to leave the room.

He knew I was going to leave the room so he quickly grabbed my hand across the table and said, “You will be in this mansion!”

“I will be safe if you are far away from me!” I said angrily and pushed his hand away.

I closed the door forcefully after I left. Just when I reached the front door of the mansion, two men stood in front of me and blocked my way out. “We are

sorry, Miss Gomez, you can’t leave the mansion without the permission of Mr. Mason.”

I turned around and looked at Lance Mason who just rushed to me. I pointed at the front door and said, “What now? Keep me captive?”

“I just don’t want anything to happen to you again. You will be safe staying with me.”

I feel ironic how he said it so easily without thinking who put me in danger in the first place.

“Will I be safer sleeping in the same bed with you at night?”

I said shamelessly in front of his worker.

His face turned red and said, “I wouldn’t say no if you insist.”

“Stop daydreaming Lance Mason! don’t care what plan you are planning

right now, I am telling you I will never love you, let alone be with you!”

I said it loudly and I believe that the guards and maids in this mansion heard me clearly. He must feel humiliated.

Indeed. His eyes were raging with anger.

He stepped closer to me and swept me off the floor, “Stop being like this

and talk to me properly. You shouting at me wouldn’t solve any problem.”

“Put me down!” I yelled at him.

He was beginning to feel impatient that he smacked my butt and said, “Enough is enough, Jennie Gomez! My patient has limits if you keep shouting at me like this, don’t blame me if I do

something you don’t like!”

“What are you going to do? Hit me? Or send me to another man’s bed like what you did before?!”

Lance Mason put me down and he looked like he was in pain.

“I have never thought about sending you to another man’s bed! You know how I feel for you and you still choose to misunderstand me. I will never send the woman I love to another man!”

His voice was loud and he didn’t care if his workers heard it or not this time.

“Have you forgotten what you have done that day?!”

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