In My Desperate Time

I don't know if it's just my illusion, but I always feel like I'm being interrogated like a cheating wife questioned by a husband.

But what's between Frances Louis and me? If there is anything, it is all about that night.

But we are adults, and this kind of thing is not a big deal. I am a woman and I give him my first time without saying anything, but now he is haunting me.

“Do I need to tell you that? It seems to be nothing between us.”

I leave the words lightly. All I want to do is to go to the bathroom.

Frances Louis strides forward and walks beside me, clipping me between him and the wall, leaving only a narrow passage for me.

Hearing my words, he turns his head and looks at me with a light smile, “the relationship between creditor and debtor is not enough for me to ask?”

“Enough enough enough. You're rich. You're the best. I beg you to stop haunting me!”

Damn it! I just want to go to the bathroom! Why is it so hard!

“Are you sure I'm the one who haunts you? You follow me all the way to the men's room, and I have more reason to doubt your purpose."

He says and points to the signboard on the door.

Seeing the signboard, I am awkward immediately.

I follow him to the men’s room. That’s so embarrassing!

I am unconvinced and hum. I pretend to be calm and say, “the female’s room is beside, I like to stroll outside for a while before I go in there. You have a problem?”

However, Frances Louis raises his noble chin to the opposite side and says, “No. I just want to remind you kindly that the ladies' room is down the hall. The reason why this hotel designs like this is probably to avoid women like you following men.”

The he goes into the bathroom, leaving me crying without tears.

I take a deep breath and run across the hall. I almost can’t hold it back.

Frances Louis, you just

Unfortunately, as soon as I come out of the bathroom, I see Frances Louis coming out from the opposite side.

He must have a problem with his prostate, also

like this makes me feel comfortable, then I come back to the private room feeling satisfied.

into the private room

Fortunately, people are drunk, and busy toasting each other, and no one pays attention to

Otherwise, there would

But somehow, they have

are only two vacant

natural and sits on

but bite the bullet

Song and right is Frances

myself like a sandwich biscuit.

Louis takes so long. You should be punished to drink three bottles of wine.” Someone sees Frances

comes with President Song also have to drink.” Someone

I can’t drink. As long as I drink wine. The measles

substitute tea for the wine.” I say sorry and

But they don’t buy it, and insist to make

says hurriedly, “Le me help her, you can’t bully a woman. The hero saving the beauty has always been my

But people don’t buy it, “President Song, that’s not what you said when you force companion to drink. How could you change the rules

makes Steven Song to ride the tiger.

She pours a glass of wine and comes towards

drink a toast

Then she pours that glass of wine into my mouth, almost

I feel every inch of my body like being on fire, which is so uncomfortable.

and it won’t be long before I get red rashes on

If I really drink three glasses of wine, I would definitely die here.

The sinister smile flashes through Cindy Leigh’s eyes. Steven

Frances Louis has already finished three glasses of wine. Seeing Cindy Leigh still try to pour wine into me, he grabs the glass in her hand, drains the whole glass in

two glasses for her. If you still don’t let her go,