In My Desperate Time

I look at him with a sense of guilt and apologize to him with my head lowered.

“Humph! You think your apology can help?” he says coldly.

“That’s all I can do whether you accept it or not. I can’t help you.” I retort back.

His chest is heaving, as if suppressing the anger inside.

After a while, he says with clenched teeth, “Take me to the hospital.”

“It is your arm that is broken, not your legs.”

“Jane!”

He gazes at me with a cold and sharp look. Then I have to help him walk outside.

As soon as we come to the door of the hotel, we run into Whitney who is walking in.

Seeing my hands on Frances’s arms, she immediately rushes over and pushes me away.

“Don’t touch him.”

She stares at me defensively with great disgust in her eyes.

Everyone in the hall is watching us. Though many of them don’t understand our language, anyone with a discerning eye could guess what happened.

For a moment, embarrassment permeates the air.

“I’m injured.” Frances furrows.

focuses on Frances, asking

hurt myself accidentally.” he replies

fall?” Whitney asks, looking at me

my mind,

go to the

the hospital, and doubtlessly, she wouldn’t let me go with her. So I have to go

right, or I’ll be the guilty one,

on the bed, I

that sleep has eluded me every

up and surf Weibo to kill time, then my phone

I got two messages.

One is from Noah.

miss you so much. I’ll see you

“I’m in France for a competition. I’ll come back in a

other message

“Come to room 419.”

He is back?

The room number sounds so impure. It sounds just like his room, a

I’m not going to go for

He just sends back a short

are, the worse his temper is. Finally, I choose to come to his room, putting away my pride and suppressing my anger. I

should stay with him in his room. Now that she has known our affairs, I’m finding myself death to come

is standing in the doorway, with plaster

has gone back on

pulls me in with his other hand and shut