Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman's Indifferent Sinner Wife

Chapter 887

It was pitch black as the air got thinner.

“Sam, I… I can’t seem to breathe. Are we going to die?”

Lyla leaned weakly into Sam’s arms, her tiny body trembling.

She was afraid and wanted to cry, but the thin air made her weak, sleepy, and exhausted. She even lost the strength to cry.

Sam hugged her tightly. “Lyla, you can’t sleep. Why don’t you tell me a story about you and your mommy? Or why don’t you sing to me?’

Sam also became a little afraid as time went on. However, he dared not and could not be afraid for Lyla’s sake.

He had to be Lyla’s pillar of support.

Lyla was his godmother’s only child, and he must protect her.

“Sam, I’m so sleepy…”

and she could not stay awake. She would have fallen asleep if Sam had not flicked

be sad if anything happens

woke up from the pain. “Sam, why will

nose turned sore as she thought of her mommy. Her shoulders shook as she said tearfully, “Sam, I

asked in frustration after a long silence, “Sam, will I

feel a pinch in his heart. It was a little

would ever

sealed barrel, and there was so little air

no chance to see the sun once they

afraid to sleep, much less

Godmother will come and save

gone once he finished

reached out and squeezed Lyla’s little hand.’ Lyla, don’t sleep. Talk to me. Talk to me about anything. Tell me what you wanna

woke up again in a daze when she

a dad?” ‘No, everyone has a

to life a little, and her breathing calmed down

me what’s interesting abroad.

about life abroad, especially life