My Love My Hatred (Jennie and Lance)

Chapter 34

Chapter 34 Surrender No, I don’t want to go!

“Mr Driver, can you drop me by the road?”

“I…… Ms Gomez, it’s starting to rain again, and you don’t have your shoes…….” Although he was

talking to me, yet he looked at Lance.

Lance remained silent. I started to scream like mad.

“Let me out! Let me out of the car!”

I even banged my head on the window.

I made a scene for a few minutes, my forehead was even red, but the driver continued driving

I stopped.

But I never looked at Lance.

My phone rang. Strange how my bag was able to be saved in the middle of all that happened. My

phone kept vibrating in my bag. “Ms Gomez, your phone is ringing.” The driver said to me.

I took out my phone and looked at the screen. A stranger’s number. I muted my phone.

Lance turned around. “Why didn’t you pick-up?”

I put my phone bag into my bag and ignored him ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

My phone rang again after a few minutes. It’s the same number again. I answered the call. “Hello, who

is this?”

A soft and calm voice sounded from the other side of the phone. “Jennie.”

One single word made ma cry again.

I hung up in a hurry, making Lance suspicious. “Which one of you lovers called you?” he insulted

I didn’t bother about him and ignored him. I turned to the other side. I didn’t want my enemy to see my

tears.

Lance didn’t give up. “It really was a lover?”

I looked up at him angrily and laughed in a high pitch tone. “Guess who? It was the old man back there

who tried to rape me so you can get a piece of land. Satisfied?”

I wiped my tears away with my sleeve harshly and looked away.

Lance moved his lips. He wanted to say something. After who knows how long, he turned away and

didn’t say anything.

His car stopped at my place. Strange, I didn’t hear him asking the driver to send me home.

I got down the car, my feet touching the wet, cold ground once again.

‘Jennie Gomez!” Lance suddenly yelled out my name.

I turned around. He got down from his car too.

He seemed to have something to say to be, but no, I didn’t have anything to say to this kind of man.

I glanced at him one time and turned back around to go into my house.

I turned around to see if he left but I saw him standing there, staring at me. Was crazy or did I saw a

smile sneaked onto his lips.

“Lance Mason!” I changed my mind and walked towards him.

He asked gently: “Something to tell me?”

I nodded my head

The corner of his lips went up, “Shoot.”

“Can you let me go? Can you let me live my life?” I asked. I lost, I surrender. I didn’t want any revenge

anymore.

I regret!

I thought about it. I have known him for almost 20 years.

The twenty years that I know him, he never treated me well. He made sure my life was a living hell.

Since I have already lived such a horrible childhood and adulthood, why not I spend the rest of my live

away from this man?

Why not I enjoy my own life and stay out of his way?

Revenge? No more, I don’t want any of that anymore. I just want to disappear from here and never see

him again. Yes, I am weak. I gave up easily, but I didn’t want my life to.