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.

take off, don’t make me say it

could feel Frances Louis’s anger from so far away. I almost give into his

grit my teeth and

horribly dark. Instinctively, I recoil, and by the time I recover myself, he has stood in

hurt, you can't touch me!”

is not afraid of

what I want to do? Of course, I want

throws me hard in the

wound just touches the powder compact case that has been lying on my bed since morning, and the pain

has fallen on me, one hand controlling

mistress! But I am

push Frances Louis away,

hit and hurts so much.

coldly, but doesn’t

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

am still wearing Noah Jefferson’s coat. I leave in

Frances Louis asks me to take off is this coat. I

to his indication and mumble,

He stares

closer to me, points at my waist and says,

There is red blood on the