In My Desperate Time

Even the police didn't tell me, I know right now my top priority is to pacify him.

I can't think of any other way to do that except saying yes to him.

“Fine, I’ll marry you.”

I nod while saying yes to Noah.

Down below, people are taking pictures. They all seem a lot more excited than me, the one who was actually been proposed to.

However, my phone was vibrating in my purse. It's Frances.

It’s definitely improper to answer his call right now, so I have to turn the ringtone off.

“Really! That’s great!”

Noah rushes to me and kiss me really hard on the lips.

I’m stunned.

And my instinctive move is to wipe out his trace on me.

Frances’s gloomy face flashes through my mind.

finally realize that I feel nothing for Noah now, because all I can

a good mood, Noah

And I’m finally relieved.

problem is what I should do now for I consent

so emotional right now. I

that you’re

is wobbling, and a smell of alcohol rushes into my

lucky that he wasn’t shaking so violently, otherwise, he

on me. I think the drink is taking

the bar. We barely

hog on my son. Are you trying

gives me a hard push. I’m not prepared for that so

to his mom calmly, “Since you are here, I’m sure you know I’m here to save your son. I’m not a despicable person that you think

misunderstood. I better explain to prove my

care what you do here, just leave my son alone. As long as I’m

was so frightened as if

amused a little bit somehow, but I feel

think about how to deal with Noah

cab to go back to Frances’s

the villa is fully lightened

already asleep. What’s wrong