In My Desperate Time

“Why? I’m not going back.”

I reject his proposal firmly.

My heart still hurts when the scene comes to my mind that he rushed to save Whitney only but ignored my call.

The man standing in front of me just doesn’t care about me, no matter how intimate and happy he is in bed with me. How can a woman that only gives him sexual pleasure be as important as his one-in-a-million wife? I’m his nothing. It’s ridiculous that I thought he would save me at that time.

I feel like tens of thousands of ants are taking the bite of my heart, so painful that I could hardly breathe.

“I’m not here to ask your consent. It’s an order.” Frances says coldly, giving me an impatient look.

“Who are you to order me around? Why should I listen to you! Please get out if there’s nothing else. I don’t want your wife to see you in my room, or I’ll be dead.”

I point towards the door and ask him to leave.

I don’t want to be controlled by him anymore, neither my mood nor my freedom.

pretty important to me, because Donny just told me

I’ll try my best, whether it’s for the prize or the cooperation with DS Company. Though my heart tells me that I really don’t want to part from him, I have

is. She has known it. Staying

his tone

For my good?

he ever done anything for my

dream that he

the prize, so you can’t control my life again. How can an arrogant man like you bear a woman abandon you? You think you must be the one to

look, he gazes at me for a while, mocking, “You’re right. How can

that the sharp look in his eyes will

with all your heart? Why you have to disturb my life! Can you just

Whitney? All right! I’ll

the room, and the door slams shut

the bed, with holding tears streaming down on

The heart hurts.

fall in