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…”

would have fallen asleep if Sam had not flicked

sleep. Godmother will be

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

said tearfully, “Sam, I miss Mommy so

a long silence, “Sam, will I ever

seemed to feel a pinch in his heart.

they would ever see the light

and there was so little air that the longer it

to see the sun once they

he was afraid to sleep, much less

come and save us. Well

gone once

and worried, Sam 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 do

daze when she heard the

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

finally came back to life a little, and her

and tell me what’s interesting abroad. I want

talking about life