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.

ignores me and entirely focuses on Frances, asking worriedly, “How? Where did you

fell and hurt myself accidentally.” he

you fall?” Whitney asks,

him kissing me just now comes to my mind, which makes me feel nervous. Fortunately, he helps me

go to the hospital

wouldn’t let me go with her. So I have to

right, or I’ll be the guilty one, although

on the bed, I couldn’t

seems that sleep has eluded me every

get up and surf Weibo to kill time, then my phone vibrates

I got two messages.

One is from Noah.

much. I’ll see you

for a competition. I’ll come back in

message is from

“Come to room 419.”

He is back?

impure. It sounds just like

won’t. I’m not going to go for

one minute.” He just sends

his temper is. Finally, I choose to come to his room, putting away my pride and suppressing my anger. I don’t want him to hurt

she has known our affairs, I’m finding

the doorway, with plaster cast on

in. Whitney has gone back on

in with his other