My Paranoid Lover (Lance Mason)

Chapter 212

He looked at me for a while and started to talk, “You know, the both of you look just like each other. But

she was prettier. I fell in love with her after | first

saw her in university. I still remember how thrilled I was when she said she would marry me. I was so h

appy that we got to live the rest of our lives together. But after we got married, I couldn‘t contain my

anger whenever we fought. So, I hit her. I hit her and hoped that she would stop shouting at me when w

e fought. After I hit her for the first time, she stopped loving me and I noticed that. She can‘t stop loving

me! And all of these went on and on. Until one day when I came back home, I saw that she was packin

g her stuff and

I love her!

was planning to leave me. I couldn‘t let that happen. So, I hit her, hard. But she still wanted to escape,

so I killed her.” Tears started to roll down his cheek.

“I didn‘t plan to kill her. I really didn‘t. I just wanted her to stay with me.” He added, burying his head in h

is hands.

“What about the other three girls?” I asked.

“After

Hazel died, I couldn‘t sleep. So, I went out and found girls who looked like my Hazel. I kidnapped them

and I locked them in the mansion. But they all wanted to run away from me so I killed them too. Why di

d all of them want to leave me? Why.…..”

“That‘s not love, Anthony. If you really loved Hazel, you wouldn‘t have hurt her.” I said.

“But she said that she loved me! If

I love her! she loved me, she wouldn‘t want to leave me!” He shouted at me.

“Because your love was toxic! It was crazy! Do you know why I wanted to leave Lance Mason?

Because I thought he was insane! Turns out you are the mad one, Anthony. I shouldn‘t have trusted

you at all.”

He stared at me and he started to cry again.

“But maybe Hazel did love you. You see, she had a lot

of chances to call the police but she didn‘t. Maybe that‘s because she hoped that you would change, bu

t you didn‘t, it must have been very disappointing to her.”

I stood up and left the visitor‘s room.

Just when I walked out of the police station. I saw a man running towards the police station but he

I love her!

stopped when he saw me.

“Hazel?” He asked.

The man looked like he was in his fifties.

“Hazel?! Are you Hazel?” The man asked.

“No, Sir.” I answered. He knew Hazel? He looked familiar but I am sure that I haven‘t met him before.

He nodded his head and continued his way. I left and went back to the hotel.

After I got my things back, I went for a walk around the hotel. Singapore is a busy country; you could se

e people rushing here and there every day. I looked at the people

passing by me and I thought of Lance and Lexi.

I wanted to know if they were doing well without me. Would Lexi cry for mommy after not seeing me for

so

I love her! long? Would Lance tell her that mommy left her alone again? Would Lance meet another wo

man and date her?

I laughed at myself. I have been wanting this freedom for so long and all I could think about was Lance Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

Mason and my daughter. How pathetic was I?

Suddenly someone tapped my shoulder and I turned around.

“Please come with us, Miss Gomez. Mr. Weasley wants to meet you. He wants to talk about Miss Hazel

.”

I was sceptical at first but I followed him and got into his car.

I was being sent to a huge building. It looks like some big company.

“Miss Gomez.” The man called and held his hand out to help me get out of the car.

I put my hand in his and got out of the car. I was escorted by him to the

highest floor. Who would want to meet

me?

The elevator door opened and I saw the old man I met outside the police station.

“Jennie.” The old man called. “Mr. Weasley?” I asked.