My Love My Hatred (Jennie and Lance) novel Chapter 47

Chapter 47 The hospital again 

Lance came in the room near midnight, he must have been in his study room. I worried for myself, I wondered if he noticed I went in? 

But I was pretty sure I deleted every history and made sure I didn‘t move anything in his room. I tried to convince myself that he wouldn‘t find out about it. 

Lance came out of the bathroom after he took a shower and laid beside me on the bed. He pulled me into his arms and kissed my neck. His voice entered my ears, it was low and husky. “What haven you been doing the whole day?” 

His question actually made me afraid. Did he somehow notice that I went into his study room? 

“What can I do? I just lay around in bed due to period cramps.” | answered him. 

“You‘re still in pain?” Lance put his hands on my abdomen and massaged me, how sweet... 

Haha...... 

“Hm.” I answered simply. 

“You always get period cramps?” he asked. 

“No.” 

He seemed to be unhappy with my attitude and removed his hands from my abdomen. He then turned his back to me. 

After a while, I got up and he asked in an annoyed tone: “What now?” 

“Sorry.” I apologised awkwardly. He turned back facing me and raised an eyebrow: “Why are you apologising?” 

1 pointed at his butt and said: “My blood stained your pants, change it.” 

He got out of bed and looked at his own pants. He furrowed his brows in annoyance. “Why is there so much blood?” 

I bent down in pain and said: “I also don‘t know, today’s amount equals to a few months of my period.” 

Lance knew something was off and shouted: “To the hospital, now!” 

I stared at him, his worried face surprised me. Is this the Lance Mason I know? 

“What are you staring at? Change your clothes and let’s gol” He said, while taking off his boxers and pants in front of me,

“No need, it will pass after a few days. Women‘s body is just like that. That’s why we need to take care of our bodies.” It‘s late, I didn‘t feel like going out again.

Lance clicked his tongue, Irritated, “I say, let’s go, stop talking nonsense.”

And just like that, I was brought to the hospital by Lance. The gynaecologist asked me, straight away in front of Lance: “Did you have sex the day before?”

I blushed hard and didn‘t look up at her. I didn‘t know what to say. Lance explained for me: “Yes, we did it a few times, did it hurt her?” 

The doctor glared at Lance and sald: “How old are you guys? Don‘t you know women can’t have period sex? Its elther going to lead to infection or her uterus would be injured, this will greatly affect her ability to get pregnant!” 

“Ability to get pregnant?” Lance asked immediately, his voice raised. I stared at him in surprise. Why does he care about my abilities to get pregnant? 

“What do you think, Mr? You should take care of your wife more, don‘t have sex during these times!” the doctor said, she looked a little angry. 

I wanted to explain that I‘m not his wife, I‘m just his lover. Have you ever seen a husband treating his own wife like that? 

Lance got scolded by the doctor and remained silent. 

The doctor gave me some meds and told me I needed drip–feeding. I was infected.

“Although I really can‘t bring myself to like you, I will still pay for this kind of things. Just don‘t try anything silly. I can‘t possibly ask you to kill my child again if this sh*t happens again, right?” Lance added.