My Paranoid Lover (Lance Mason)
Chapter 52

Chapter 52 Divorced!

Arriving at the Mason's Mansion, Mrs Mason was already by the door. Her eyes reddened when she saw Lance. She must have missed him a lot.

Lance respects and loves his grandma a lot too. I'm pretty sure that Mrs Mason and Leo Mason are the 2 most important people in his heart,

Mom saw me and smiled. He pulled me over to greet Uncle Mason and Mrs Mason.

Mrs Mason gave me a cold shoulder while Uncle Mason gave me a cold smile.

Then, I pulled my own luggage to my small room. Every room in his mansion has a heater, except for my room. I sighed.

Suddenly, I thought of Lia. Why didn't I see her and her son? During this New Year's time, Lia's personality would be trying to show off her new-born son and husband! Where was she?

Mom came into my room just when I was thinking about Lia. "Why are you here? Everyone is outside, if you're in here alone, Mrs Mason would think you're lazy."

I lifted my eyes to look at mom, she was in makeup and still gorgeous, but her slight wrinkles couldn't cover the fact that she's getting older.

"From today onwards, don't care about me. Just care for yourself." I said to her harshly.

Mom yelled at me: "Is this how you speak to your own mother?"

“haha................” I laughed out bitterly. "You still remember that you're my mom, not my stepmom?"

My mom slapped me across my cheeks.

"Jennie, no matter how angry you are at me, you still need to remember that I was the one that made sure you're alive!"

I glared at here with ice-cold eyes. She suddenly looked guilty and raised her hands to touch me. I slapped her hands away and pointed at the door. "Get the hell out." I yelled. "Jennie, why are you yelling at your mom like that?" Leo suddenly came into my room.

Mom saw Leo and immediately smiled. "Leo, this room is cold, you were just sick a few days ago."

Leo smiled back at mom and said: "Karen, I want to speak to Jennie, can 17"

Mom nodded and smiled at me. "Jennle, your brother wants to talk to you, then I'll leave you two siblings alone."

Mom left and closed the door. Leo came and sat on my bed. He then touched my face, which was swollen and red.

I moved out of his touch.

He sighed and said: "Jennie, I heard you and your mom fighting, you never speak to her like that, what's wrong?"

I stood up, not wanting to be on the same bed as him, as it felt wrong.

"Brother, can you leave? You're a married man, you shouldn't enter my room."

Leo stood up from my bed and walked towards me. He raised his hands and wanted to grab my shoulder, but in the end, he didn't.

"Jennie, I..... I'm divorced."

These few words were like lighting, it struck on my heart. I stared at him in shock, he became blurry in my vision. I stepped back in shock, my lips moving but no words came out. I stared at Leo with wide eyes.

Leo suddenly approached me and grabbed my shoulder, stopping me from stepping back. He stared into my eyes, as if he has decided to explain to me everything. He gulped and said: "Jennie, I divorced Lia tell you, but I feel the need to let you know. There wasn't any one night stand at all, I was so drunk that night, how can I even have sex with her? The next day I woke up, Lia was beside me. After a few months It made sense, how could a very drunken man even get hard?

My eyes reddened. My mom slapped me hard yet I didn't even have tears.....

I wanted to cry right now, I really wanted to, why is this so dramatic?

I bit my lips hard, telling myself not to cry. I could taste my own blood.

Leo's face fell when he saw my blood. He looked at me with love and said: "Jennie, don't do this to yourself, it breaks my heart seeing you this way."

"Why?! Why, why do you have to tell me that you didn't f*ck Lia, the child isn't yours? What does this have to do with me? Who gave you the right to tell me these? I don't want to know, I don't want to know at all!" I cried. "Get out of my room! LEAVE!" I screamed.

I pushed Leo, but he didn't move at all. I started to cry. Leo pulled me into his hug tightly and said: "No, Jennie, I won't go out. It's all my fault. Jennie, my fault for making you sad!"

The man I love, pressing me against his chest, telling me again and again that it's his fault. It's our fault. We both did our own mistakes......