My Love My Hatred (Jennie and Lance)

Chapter 41

Chapter 41 Like you?

I slept on the dirty bed for a day and a night, the next day, I had no strength at all. The bedsheet was

stained with a little bit of blood, Lance was pretty harsh on me yesterday, he didn’t care if he was

hurting me at all.

When I tried to get out of bed, I fell on the ground the moment I took a step, my body was on fire.

I struggled to stand up and wobbled my way to the bathroom. I took a warm shower and got out. Then I

went to the kitchen and threw the crabs and fish away. I didn’t even have the mood to cook anymore,

so I only had instant noodles. Wendy called me again and asked why I was absent, again.

I said I already informed Lance Mason. Wendy said it was Lance who asked her to call me. He said

there were a lot of work waiting for me. All the sketches and papers……

Didn’t Lance know what he did to me? I couldn’t even walk, let alone go to work.

I looked like I was raped by an animal, how could I go outside like this?

Wendy hung up after informing all the important things. I dialled Lance’s number immediately. He

picked up the phone after a few rang and asked, in an annoyed tone: “What?”

“I need some days off.”

What came next was Lance’s yelling: “Jennie Gomez, is this your family business? Who gave you the

right to choose if you want to come to work or not? The office isn’t your hotel, okay?!!”

I moved the phone away from my ear a little and calmed myself. “The office is not my family’s, I don’t

even have a family, what are you even talking about? I know this company is yours that’s why I asked

you for permission. I’m wounded, I’m sick, I have fever and inflammation, I need to go to the hospital

for drip-feeding again. If you are still interested in this human toy of yours, then allow me a few days off

to rest.”

I didn’t lie, I really was sick.

Lance paused for a moment and asked: “The same hospital?”

He’s always like that, hurt me deeply the day before and act like nothing happened the next day.

Always.

“No, I’m going to the gynaecologist.” Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

Lance suddenly growled at me on the phone: “Are you pregnant? Going to abort?”

What the hell is with guys? Do all men think going to the gynaecologist means abortion?

I laughed coldly: “Thanks to you, my down there is wounded, okay?”

Lance’s voice calmed down a lot. “Alright, come attend the company’s party two days later.”

I said okay and hung up. Then I went straight to the doctor. I got scolded for being so needy as woman

and has no self control.

After one night, I felt much better. I thought about all the sketches, if I didn’t go to work, then everything

will fall onto Lawrence’s shoulder.

Lawrence treats me really well, I couldn’t be so selfish. I went to work after one day of rest instead of

two.

Lance saw me at work and asked me curiously: “Didn’t you apply for a few days off? Why are you back

so soon?”

I didn’t think about anything and answered him immediately. “If I don’t come, then Lawrence has to do

all my work, I feel bad.”

“Hmph!” Lance scoffed unhappily.

I gave him a weird look and continued my work.

“Are you close with Lawrence?” Lance asked me in a husky voice.

Lance wouldn’t do anything to Leo, but he would do something to Lawrence. I can’t say anything

wrong.

“We are colleagues, so we help each other at work.” I answered.

Lance sat inside my office watching me, not leaving. He must have a bad memory. We just fought and

he even beat me a few days ago, now he’s acting like nothing happened.

After a while of working, my back was sore. I stood up and stretched my body while Lance rested his

head on his hand and watched me.

I jokingly teased him. “Lance, if you keep watching me this way I would think that you have fallen for

me.”

Lance blushed slightly and moved his lips a few times, trying to explain, but he didn’t say anything.

Then, he said: “What?! Fall for you? What a joke, please look at yourself in the mirror.”

I gave him a fake laugh and said: “I’m kidding, alright? I’m not as stupid as you think, if you like me,

would u have given me to that old man?”

A flash of anger crossed Lance’s eyes. In a blink it turned into sarcasm again. “So, be obedient,

alright? If not, there are still a lot of old men waiting for you. Niklaus Sands won’t be around to save

your ass every time.”

My face paled. I forced myself to act calm and replied: “Really? Then I shall wait. It’s all the same,

right? I sold myself to you, what’s the difference with those men? I’m at fault for not mentally well-

prepared last time, I will be prepared next time.”

I noticed Lance’s hands turned into fists, trying to contain his anger.

“Good girl, that’s how you should think. Whores can’t always think of ways to climb up the status

stairs.”

I stared at Lance and wanted to laugh. Does the public know this is how Lance speak to women behind

everyone’s back?