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…”

awake. She would have fallen asleep if Sam had not flicked her

be sad if anything happens

pain. “Sam, why will your Godmother be sad?” ‘Your mommy is my

mommy. Her shoulders shook as she said tearfully, “Sam, I miss Mommy so much. I haven’t

after a long silence, “Sam,

a pinch in his

no idea if they would ever see the light of

was so little air that the longer it went, the harder it was to

probably had no chance to see the

sleep, much less let

will come

was gone once he finished

and worried, Sam reached out and squeezed Lyla’s little hand.’ Lyla, don’t sleep. Talk to

woke up again in a daze when she

Mommy… Mommy’s cooking is delicious, and… I want to know who my father is, but Mommy told me I don’t have a father… Sam, can anyone not have a dad?” ‘No, everyone has a dad. You have one too, Lyla.’ “Mommy says my father is dead, but I think she’s lying to me.” “Lyla.” Sam stopped her

life a little, and her breathing calmed down

me what’s interesting

life abroad, especially life with