My Paranoid Lover (Lance Mason) novel Chapter 111

Chapter 111 Switzerland

the window when I was high up in the sky, looking at the small buildings, getting tinier and tinier. My heart crumbled into a small piece too, like a piece of crumbled paper.

I was feeling bitter, I had no choice but to go to a completely different country to start a life. I wasn’t excited, so I cried silently.

“Hi, gorgeous! Tissue?” a handsome young guy beside me handed me a tissue. He looked like he was younger than me.

I thanked him.

I wiped my tears and didn’t look out of the window anymore. It would only upset me further.

“Gorgeous, you look familiar! Have we met?” my heart sank, I was the hot topic a few days ago, he must have seen me on social medias.

I looked down, embarrassed. I didn’t answer him.

After a short moment, the guy mumbled to himself, “Sigh, seems like my pick-up line didn’t work on you.”

I didn’t say anything, yet the guy started chit-chatting to me. He was the one speaking all the time, I listened. He said he’s half Spanish half Asian, he came to California to visit his relative, then now he’s heading to Switzerland for a short trip. He would fly back to Spain after a week or so.

It must be because I was bored in the plane, so I started to talk to him., to kill time.

Arriving in Switzerland, I didn’t stay

at the house Lance bought for me, it would make me feel like I was still his mistress.

I may looked like I didn’t care that people called me mistress, whore or third wheeler, but I know it deep in my heart that I cared more than anyone else? Who doesn’t want a normal life? Who wanted to be a secret lover and not the main soulmate?

Trented a small condo myself. I was able to find a job in a restaurant. I planned to continue my studies in Masters here, continue in the interior designing part

I didn’t want to be a cashier all my life, but the money Lance gave me? | donated to a few orphanages. I must have gone mad……

But never mind, I needed to do some good deeds, so that God can give

standing out there waiting for me already.

| smiled at him, “Are you that hungry?”

My hands were holding food and dishes for hotpot. I planned to make him home-made hotpot at my condo. The cost of living in Switzerland is not low, ! didn’t have too much money to spend.

Javier comes from a middle-class family, I could see it from the way he dressed, not rich or not poor, just normal. He wasn’t a picky eater too, so he said okay to my hotpot suggestion.

Thelped me take the bags of food and walked beside me.