In My Desperate Time

He is not in his room in the middle of the night. Why come to my room?

And I know from the sound that Frances Louis is angry. Although I don't know where his anger comes from.

I look down at the watch, half past ten.

At this time, Virginia's nightlife is just beginning.

“I didn’t come back late.”

I turn and look at Frances Louis, carefully guessing his mind.

But actually, I couldn't see through him, never.

Frances Louis is standing at the window, which is opposite the door of Louis’s house. I wonder if he has watched me standing outside for so long?

“Take off your clothes.”

He frowns and says coldly to me.

I am stunned and cover my chest instinctively. I say to him firmly, “No.”

I used to think that Frances Louis was a beast, but now it seems that he is worse than a beast. Knowing that there is wound in my waist, he still wouldn't let me go. He doesn't care if I die, but I don't want to die early!

Frances Louis's face turns darker than the night outside.

don’t make me say it a third

from so far away. I almost give

and refuse Frances Louis

at me, and his face is horribly dark. Instinctively, I recoil, and by the

you can't touch me!” I’m threatening him, but it doesn’t

Frances Louis is not afraid of

guess what I want to do? Of course,

Louis throws me hard in the

lying on my bed since morning,

to my sense, Frances Louis has fallen

I am your mistress! But I am not your

Louis away, shrink back,

hurts so much. I break out

but doesn’t come to

take off your coat. Other men’s clothes are eyesore to me. If you

Noah Jefferson’s coat. I leave in

that the clothes Frances Louis asks me to

the false alarm, I take off the coat according to his indication and mumble,

any words. He stares at my

think he is angry again. But he comes closer to me, points at my waist and says, “Why are

is red blood on the