Chapter 20
Chapter 20
Chapter 20 Again
Chapter 20 Again
He didn’t continue, he patted my face and said: “I know you just underwent surgery. I don’t want a
bloody mess in the middle of it. I was just trying to scare you, you coward.”
He let go of me and even helped me tidied up my attire. Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.
He carried me off from the desk and put me on the chair. I internally sighed in relief. I was really scared
for a moment there.
Lance sat on my desk and stared at me for a long time. Out of nowhere, he caressed my face gently.
Wait, why did I think he was gentle?
I must be crazy.
“Jennie, do you hate me?” he asked.
I looked up at him. “You’re asking me stupid question.”
He nodded his head. “True, stupid question indeed. But what am I supposed to do? I felt like you are a
very interesting toy for me, very interesting. Do you know what scares people like me the most?”
Wow, was he trying to chat with me?
But it didn’t mean I was in the mood to chat with him. “People like you are most scared of going to hell.”
His happy face turned into a scowl. He growled: “A cruel woman like you who could kill a 3 months old
baby should go to hell, not me.”
“Maybe.” I answered.
He stared at my pale face and didn’t say anything for a while. Then he asked: “Do you regret not using
the baby to ask money from me?”
I laughed out loud and answered him. “Sorry, no. I don’t do this kind of stuff. Plus, the child would be an
illegitimate child with no love and care, just like me. So no, I don’t regret my choices.”
“You didn’t even give birth to the child, how would you know it would be a tragedy? If the child is mine,
even if illegitimate, you would not think twice to keep this child!” he yelled. He must have been waiting
to explode on me.
What the hell?
I thought for a moment and asked: “Regarding my abortion, you seem to be
Chapter 20 Again ove-reacting a little, aren’t you?”
“That was my….. you think too much, my child doesn’t deserve to be given birth by woman like you.”
He threw these words onto me harshly.
“I know, that’s why I aborted it.” Compared to his anger, I was pretty calm.
Perhaps I really didn’t care about that child.
He asked: “Why did you wait until 3 months? What did you plan to do?”
“I had no intentions. That day, I drank the white wine and my stomach got really pain. A driver was kind
enough to send me to the hospital when I fainted in his car. It was at that time that I know that I was 3
months pregnant. I made an appointment next day and didn’t hesitate to abort the child because it was
yours and the child can only die.”
I stared at Lance’s face turning uglier and uglier. I guess my assumptions must be at least correct a
little.