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…”

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

don’t sleep. Godmother will be sad if anything

will

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

frustration after a long silence, “Sam, will I

a pinch in his

if they would ever see the

sealed barrel, and there was so little air that the longer it went, the

chance to

to sleep, much

me. Godmother will come and

Lyla’s voice was gone once he finished

little hand.’ Lyla, don’t sleep. Talk to me. Talk to me about anything. Tell me what you wanna do after

daze when she heard the

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

back to life a little,

on. Hurry and tell me what’s interesting abroad. I want to experience it

about life abroad, especially