In My Desperate Time

Chapter 71 The bright red

“Come to room 306.”

What’s wrong with Frances Louis?

His wife’s here and he wants me to go to his room? Does he want his wife to slap me in the face?

Plus, I even don’t know where the hotel he lives is, how could I go?

“No.” I refuse him directly.

Soon, Frances Louis replies.

“If you don’t come, I will come to you.”

I ignore him and put my phone on the night table.

He doesn't know which hotel I'm staying in, I'm not afraid of him!

One minute later, there is a knock at the door.

I bounce out of bed and sit there quietly, not knowing what to do.

Damn it! Frances Louis must be staying in the same hotel with me. Or why he comes so fast?!

I dare not open the door.

No good could come of Frances Louis coming to see me himself. And he sounds angry in his previous messages, which makes me more flurried.

The phone vibrates on the night table. I look at it and the message contain only three words, simple as Frances Louis always does.

“Open the door.”

The bell rings only twice before it stops, but I know Frances Louis is still outside. I also know that if I didn't open the door tonight, I would die.

course, I may also die even

a period of hesitation, I put on my slippers

walks in directly and sits

red blood. I

to explain the blood on this bed

I see a

deep, but

running down, making my heart

went to him, and his wrist was

I ask,

glance coldly over me, and he

I have no tools.

blood drain away

Stop bleeding?

flashes across my

is coming

as he looks at

out to buy some gauze and

at a nearby drugstore. When I come back, the pad has already been full of blood. A light squeeze would make the blood

Frances Louis's wound with iodine and

“Okay, you can go.”

look at my bandaging with satisfaction, and say with relief to

in his arms and lie down

closes

was always afraid that this beast, Frances Louis, would do something to me. After all, in the afternoon, he tortured me

a long while, Frances Louis does

breathing gradually becomes even, and he seems

my guard down, The sleepiness rush over me. I fall

this is

it’s eight o’clock in the morning and Frances

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