My Love My Hatred (Jennie and Lance) novel Chapter 190

My Love My Hatred Chapter 190

Lance was still asleep, but I didn‘t know what to do after looking at his email, it was ‘read‘ now, not ‘unread‘.! was so worried that I deleted this inbox email. Then I put his phone back at the same spot on the desk. 

Lance tried to escape paying tax. He paid the tax for his local businesses, but for his international businesses, he had been transferring his funds and profit to different banks in all around the world, and he hired some very professional accountants to help fake 

some of his invoices. 

But what could I do with this information? I thought I was done with plotting against him...... fine, since couldn‘t really do anything anymore as 

have deleted his email. maybe I would just tell Niklaus? But what could he do without evidence? Ugh..... 

Lance woke up after an hour. I pretended that I also just woke up and said with a husky voice, “So tired!” 

Lance scoffed. “Are you going to be this tired once you cheat on me?” 

I rolled my eyes at him, “I‘m not even your wife or girlfriend, is that considered cheating on you even if I do 

SO?” 

He came and patted my face with the back of his hands, “You, Jennie Gomez, are the mother of my child. This naturally makes you my wife. We just haven‘t really gotten married. You better stop flirting with other men, or else.” 

“What else do you know other than threatening me?” | said. 

“You know what else I know, in bed.” Lance smirked. 

Trolled my eyes once again and ignored him. He suddenly came over to me and hold me in his arms. 

“I‘m not so angry anymore, I calmed down, don‘t worry.” He said, lowering his head onto my neck. He took a sniff and started to give me wet kisses on my neck. “I‘m just kissing you, don‘t get me wrong.” He added. 

With his other hand, he started to touch my breasts. Thankfully we were in his private office room, or else someone might see us. 

Although I didn‘t feel turned on, but his actions were starting to make me a little wet. He had changed, he was gentler to me, softer and even more passionate. I could feel his change. 

When he pinched my sensitive spot on my breasts, I gasped. My threw  

my head backwards, accidentally allowing him more access to my neck. I felt him sucking my neck, he must be giving me hickeys. 

After a short while of one–sided make out session, he stopped and 

adjusted both out outfits. I stood there, staring at him. Yes, Lance had definitely changed, he‘s different. I didn‘t know why I was suddenly having second thoughts of him. But I was sure he‘s become different. 

He then asked me what I wanted to