In My Desperate Time

I don’t know what the look on Noah’s face is right now.

Shock? Contempt? Helplessness? Or something else.

His complex look traps me in such an awkward situation that I barely can stand it.

What is happening is still too much for me to take in despite the fact that I knew he would be violently stirred if he was told so.

But I know I have to speak up about it.

Otherwise, it would be too unfair to him.

Noah gazes at me for a long time before he finally stands up and says awkwardly, “I have things to do, and I’m afraid I have to take my leave.”

In my heart, a slight bitterness spreads.

As expected, this is too much for Noah to accept me.

I even thought if he was really willing to have the present me, I would like to live an ordinary and simple life with him after leaving Frances.

It is definitely unfair to him, but if so, at least I’ll lead a happy life for the rest of my life.

After he left, I got to know that he even didn’t pay the bill.

Anyway, it doesn’t matter anymore.

Having paid my bill, I go out and look around, finding that the car that followed me is gone now.

car may have

who on earth is following me.

It’s

eat anything in the

that I’m not allowed to go to the kitchen. But this is a place where no restaurants would like to deliver take-out here. Can’t I just do something to get rid of my

the phone rings. It is a

today. You definitely would like

His mother?

a formal occasion. But why I’m the

have twenty minutes to get yourself ready.

but to do as he told.

shutting off is heard outside

when he has a

do you

with

dress with a V-neckline design, which perfectly

family, so they would definitely go to a fancy place for dinner. What if I got

simple suit, just the ones

about his intention, but I still do

go

walk in, an

Frances in appearance, so I guess

take me towards

to meet