My Love My Hatred (Jennie and Lance) novel Chapter 223

My Love My Hatred Chapter 223

“No, no wait.” I stopped them before either of them called the cops. “She admitted to me, but she did this out of jealousy. And to be honest, I think a few years in jail would scare her enough, the people that should be in jail are the ones who hit you, the 5 men.” | said. 

“Since when did you become so kind and innocent again?” Lance teased. 

Trolled my eyes and said, “I know what a woman can do when she‘s hurt or jealous, so I kind of understand her. I know she‘s evil and cruel, but I also hope one day she would find a man who loves her back and treats her well. Every girl deserves a chance to be happy.” | 

said, staring right into Lance‘s eyes. 

He sighed and nodded. “Alright, brother, can you handle this for me? I don‘t want to handle any of this, I just want to marry Jennie Gomez as soon as possible!” 

I blushed and looked down, and I saw Lizzy smirking beside me. She then touched my shoulder and I looked up. 

“Since he‘s awake now, I‘ll be heading back to Sweden tomorrow. I have a lot of my hands to take care of. Thanks for coming, Jennie. Thank you for waking him up, talking to him everyday.” Lizzy said. 

I nodded and smiled at her. “No problem. Have a safe flight tomorrow!” 

“I‘ll see you guys soon again for the wedding! I‘ll be heading back to pack my stuff now! Bye, guys!” she waved her hands at us. Before she left, she 

gave Lexi a small peck on her cheeks and bid her farewell. 

Lance knitted his eyebrows together and said, “Your saliva will dirty her cheeks.” 

Everyone rolled their eyes and laughed. Seems like Lance Mason was still Lance Mason after all, but he is now my Lance Mason. The Lance Mason that changed for the better. 

We got out of the hospital and moved back to the mansion once he recovered fully. The doctors made sure his body was normal and strong before letting him discharge. 

When we reached the mansion, Lance called out to the nannies, “Nannies! Bring Lexi to the playroom.” Once she was out of sight, he carried me bridal style into his bedroom. 

He put me on the bed slowly and 

came on top of me in a matter of seconds. His shirt was already off. I was impressed by his speed. 

I chuckled and teased him, “Can‘t 

wait?” 

“No, not a second.” And with that he ripped my top apart, revealing my very proud breasts. 

His hands covered my breasts and he buried his head in between them, “I didn‘t realize you weren‘t wearing a bra.” I blushed at his words. 

He suddenly looked up and I could see concern in his eyes, “Can......Can I?” 

I nodded my head, happy he asked.