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

sleep. Godmother will be

the pain. “Sam, why will your Godmother be sad?” ‘Your

shook as she said tearfully,

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

pinch in his heart. It was a

idea if they would ever see the

air that the longer it went, the harder it was

they probably had no chance to see

he was afraid to sleep, much

come and save us. Well

voice was gone once he finished

and squeezed Lyla’s little hand.’ Lyla, don’t sleep. Talk to me. Talk to me about anything. Tell me

woke up again in a daze when she

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,

a little, and her

and tell me what’s interesting abroad. I

started talking about life