In My Desperate Time

I put the meat into my mouth slowly and look at the woman who is speaking.

I know her. She is one of the women who surround Frances Louis.

She is followed by two other women. One is Fontaine, who still has tears on her face. When she looks at me, the venom in her eyes almost kills me.

Although they have three people, I am not afraid of them.

What can they do to me in public? Besides, with Frances Louis supporting me, I'm a coward.

Slowly I wipe my mouth, then my hands. I get up, smiling at them, “what can you do if I am from the countryside? Frances Louis's dating with me, not you. I have flown up on the branch, I am the phoenix!”

Usually I really hate the entanglement with Frances Louis. But now, it has become the backing for my arrogance.

They're just a bunch of bullies, and if I'm tough enough, they'll know I'm not a push-over.

Then their faces turn pale. They look towards Frances Louis and seem to be frightened.

“You are just a sex toy. Wait and see.”

That woman leaves a malicious sentence and go away with other two women.

I purse my lips and sit down to eat. This foie gras is so delicious, I don't know who the chef is, how could he make such a delicious thing.

Sure enough, the rich eat better than the average person.

time, there is only one foie gras

look at the last piece of meat in front of me awkwardly, hesitating to eat

playful voice of Frances Louis rings behind me,

They eat like

“No!”

and

light in the hall

hand and holds

star-like gaze

My heart beats quickly.

Facing such a handsome and rich man, I feel difficult to resist him. But the relationship between him and

and get out of his hand, “I don’t want

my hands are hold by

The ruffian man

heavy and his calm eyes are fixed

to eat when there was a company party. If someone asks to dance, I would decline them. I just hope I won’t make a fool of myself in front of so many people

good at dancing.” I say honestly, but my eyes try to find Frances

I find him talking to someone nearby. Several women come up and invite him, but he seems to

Frances Louis, who was so cruel to me in bed, I should have suspected that he didn’t

follow my step.” This man says to

only presses against my clothes and doesn’t make me feel uncomfortable. This man looks promiscuous, but he is supposed to be a

and dance to his

a friend of Mr. Louis