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.

Whitney ignores me and entirely focuses on Frances,

I fell and hurt

fall?” Whitney asks, looking at me confusedly.

comes to my mind, which makes me feel nervous. Fortunately, he helps

go to the hospital

go with her. So I have

be all right, or I’ll be the guilty one, although it’s his rudeness makes me

the bed, I

that sleep has eluded me

to kill time, then my phone vibrates

I got two messages.

One is from Noah.

miss you so much. I’ll

France for a competition. I’ll

message is from

“Come to room 419.”

He is back?

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

to go for death.” I reject

one minute.” He just sends back a

the worse his temper is. Finally, I choose to come to his room,

has known our affairs, I’m finding myself death to come to his

the doorway,

has gone back

with his other hand and