Chapter 282 You Can't Run Away
However, as soon as she touched her, he held her hand.
Lauren's eyes turned dead grey as she glared at Jameson.
"Don't think about it and don't try to take the child away from me! Even if I die, I won't let you do what you want!"
Jameson sneered.
"Just wait and see who will win."
After he finished speaking, he turned around.
Lauren closed her eyes and managed to suppress the anger in her heart.
She thought that Jameson had finally left. Unexpectedly, when she opened her eyes, she found that he was walking towards the bedroom.
Lauren's face changed suddenly.
"Jameson, what are you doing?"
"Didn't you say that it's late? Of course I'll go to bed."
"This is my house! Go back to your house if you want to sleep!"
"Ha!"
Jameson stood at the door of the bedroom, and looked down at Lauren whose face flushed due to anxiety.
He reached out and gently raised her chin.
Lauren turned her head and shook off his hand, but he was not angry and smiled evilly.
"Before the child is born, I'll stay wherever you are. I said that you can't run away. I will do what I say."
Lauren was speechless.
Finally, Jameson lived in the small apartment rented by Lauren.
Although Lauren was furious, she had no choice.
It was impossible to call the police in the middle of the night.
Moreover, he was the father of the child, and it would be hard for her to explain to the police.
She just didn't expect that Jameson, who had always been hardhearted, could be shameless to this point.
Looking at Jameson who was lying on the bed, Lauren had a stomachache because of annoyance.
Although the apartment was not small, it was a connecting room which was more than 70 square metres in area. She rented it because she lived alone. The whole room was separated by a wall. Inside was the bedroom, and outside was the open kitchen and living room.
Since Jameson had occupied her bed, she couldn't sleep together with him, so she could only sleep on the sofa.
Lauren hugged her belly and went berserk.
She cursed Jameson in her heart, "You're a b*stard who bullies the pregnant woman, and you'll die a terrible death."
However, as soon as she said like that, her heart skipped a beat and she took back her words in a hurry.
She thought, "God, I was so angry just now that I was talking nonsense. You can't take it seriously."
"Don't let him die. Just let him have nightmares in the middle of the nights and have diarrhea no matter what he eats."
"Yeah, just give him a small punishment."
Since Lauren was pregnant, she became a little superstitious.
After saying those words in heart, she spread the quilt on the sofa and was about to sleep.
The sofa was not small, and the quality was very good. It was soft and elastic, so it was not uncomfortable to lie on it.
But Lauren couldn't sleep well because she was pregnant. When she slept on the sofa, she naturally felt more painful. After tossing and turning for several hours, she still couldn't fall asleep.
After midnight, she was so tired that she fell asleep in a daze.
The night progressed.
After a long time, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open from inside.
Jameson came out of the bedroom, and looked at Lauren who was lying on the sofa with a cold expression.
She was leaning on her side. Her delicate face looked a little tired with faint dark eye circles on it, and she was frowning slightly, because she didn't sleep well.
Jameson stood blankly for a while, and then walked to her.
He stood in front of her. Moonlight was pouring down the soft rays through the window, and her face looked as white as a jade.
He reached out, as if he wanted to touch her smooth skin.
However, his hand froze in the mid-air, and he suddenly took it back, as if he had thought of something.
Immediately afterwards, his expression became colder.
After a while, he snorted indifferently, turned around and wanted to leave.
Lauren felt cold all over, and she seemed to see a dark shadow passing by in her dream, so she couldn't help but whisper.
"Jameson."
Jameson's step froze.
He turned around and looked at her.
On the sofa, her limbs was slender, and her face was so pale and fragile.
It was too cold at night, so she curled up, but her hand was still protecting her belly. Half of the thin blanket dropped to the ground, revealing her thin body.
His straight face changed slightly.
After a while, he stepped forward and picked her up.
Lauren was sleeping dizzily. Originally, she felt a bit cold, but she suddenly felt as if a fire was approaching her.
She couldn't help leaning in the warm direction, and smiled with satisfaction.
It was so warm and comfortable.
Jameson looked at Lauren who kept leaning against his arms, and his face darkened again.
But he didn't say anything, carried her into the bedroom and put her on the bed.
In the rest of the night, Lauren slept extremely soundly.
Maybe it was because she was really tired, and maybe it was because the familiar breathing had been lingering around her, she felt that she had gone back to the past. She thought that she was dreaming, and didn't want to wake up from this beautiful dream.
Therefore, she slept very deeply and didn't wake up until half past ten the next morning.
When she woke up, Jameson had already gotten up.
She sat up, looked around and got stunned.
She remembered that she was sleeping on the sofa last night. Why was she on the bed?
Lauren glanced at the quilt on her body and thought of the figure she saw in a daze last night.
Was it.. not a dream last night?
She didn't remember much of last night because of drowsiness.
She just vaguely remembered that she had seen a figure.
Thinking of this, Lauren had a complicated feeling.
After a long time, she took a deep breath, composed her emotions and got up.
Walking out of the bedroom, she didn't see anyone in the living room.
She didn't know where Jameson had gone, but she didn't think that he had left. He was a man of his words. Since he said that he would wait for her to give birth to the child, he wouldn't leave first.
Besides, there was only more than half a month left before the expected date of childbirth.
Lauren sat down on the sofa and called the Filipino maid.
Since she went out last night, she had never come back.
Lauren didn't pay attention to it last night, and she was quite worried when she thought of it.
However, she kept calling her but no one answered the phone.
At this time, the door was opened.
She was taken aback and saw Jameson walking in. Only then did she notice that the door which had been broken by him last night had been repaired.
He glanced at Lauren with an unkind expression.
Lauren thought for a while, and felt that since he wanted to live here, it would be bad if they were always not on speaking terms.
Moreover, it seemed to be him who carried her to bed last night.
Forget it. She might as well forgive him.
Therefore, Lauren took the initiative to speak, "I hired a servant named Eva, but she has not come back, and I can't contact her for the time being. If you are hungry at noon, get something to eat by yourself."