My Paranoid Lover (Lance Mason)

He looked at me for a while and started to talk, "You know, the both of you look just like each other. But she was prettier. I fell in love with her after I first

saw her in university. I still remember how thrilled I was when she said she would marry me. I was so happy that we got to live the rest of our lives together. But after we got married, I couldn't contain my anger whenever we fought. So, I hit her. I hit her and hoped that she would stop shouting at me when we fought. After I hit her for the first time, she stopped loving me and I noticed that. She can't stop loving m and

I love her!

was planning to leave me. I couldn't let that happen. So, I hit her, hard. But she still wanted to escape, so I killed her." Tears started to roll down his cheek.

"I didn't plan to kill her. I really didn't. I just wanted her to stay with me." He added, burying his head in his hands.

"What about the other three girls?" I asked.

"After

Hazel died, I couldn't sleep. So, I went out and found girls who looked like my Hazel. I kidnapped them and I locked them in the mansion. But they all wanted to run away from me so I killed them too. Why did a "That's not love, Anthony. If you really loved Hazel, you wouldn't have hurt her." I said.

"But she said that she loved me! If

I love her! she loved me, she wouldn't want to leave me!" He shouted at me.

"Because your love was toxic! It was crazy! Do you know why I wanted to leave Lance Mason? Because I thought he was insane! Turns out you are the mad one, Anthony. I shouldn't have trusted you at all.” He stared at me and he started to cry again.

"But maybe Hazel did love you. You see, she had a lot

of chances to call the police but she didn't. Maybe that's because she hoped that you would change, but you didn't, it must have been very disappointing to her." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

I stood up and left the visitor's room.

Just when I walked out of the police station. I saw a man running towards the police station but he

I love her!

stopped when he saw me.

"Hazel?" He asked.

The man looked like he was in his fifties.

"Hazel?! Are you Hazel?" The man asked.

"No, Sir." I answered. He knew Hazel? He looked familiar but I am sure that I haven't met him before.

He nodded his head and continued his way. I left and went back to the hotel.

After I got my things back, I went for a walk around the hotel. Singapore is a busy country; you could see people rushing here and there every day. I looked at the people passing by me and I thought of Lance and Lexi.

I wanted to know if they were doing well without me. Would Lexi cry for mommy after not seeing me for so

I love her! long? Would Lance tell her that mommy left her alone again? Would Lance meet another woman and date her?

I laughed at myself. I have been wanting this freedom for so long and all I could think about was Lance Mason and my daughter. How pathetic was I?

Suddenly someone tapped my shoulder and I turned around.

"Please come with us, Miss Gomez. Mr. Weasley wants to meet you. He wants to talk about Miss Hazel."

I was sceptical at first but I followed him and got into his car.

I was being sent to a huge building. It looks like some big company.

"Miss Gomez." The man called and held his hand out to help me get out of the car.

I put my hand in his and got out of the car. I was escorted by him to the

highest floor. Who would want to meet

me?

The elevator door opened and I saw the old man I met outside the police station.

"Jennie." The old man called. "Mr. Weasley?" I asked.